Snow in July?!

Tap, tap, tap at my front door. It's the little boy across the street alerting us to the fact that his brother has set up a snow cone stand on the corner and he's trying to drum up some business.

Yep, I have a policy to always buy lemonade from a kid and I think snow cones fit into that category.

Hubby was napping so he missed out. The other four of us had some delicious snow cones with friends.