Yem-nade and trains

There’s a woman we know from our church who lives nearby a set of train tracks.  The train passes through every morning at about the same time.  We can often hear the whistle blow if we have the windows open in our house.  Earlier in the summer, Jake told the kids that he would talk to Ms. B and see if they could come visit and watch the trains and have a glass of lemonade.  Well, it only took telling them this once.  They continue to remind us that this is something we need to do before the summer ends.  What I love the most about this though, is the way Lincoln says the word “lemonade.”  It’s “yem-nade.”  Makes me smile every time I hear him say it!