Oops...this has been sitting as a draft for a month or so!
Papa: Callie, what do you want to drink with dinner?
Callie: Lemonade
Papa: Callie we don't have any lemonade
Callie: (very exasperated) Papa, you have to MAKE lemonade.
Poor Papa is a sucker, and didn't realize she meant crystal light lemonade, so her gets out the lemon juice and sugar before Grandma rescued him.
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