A lemon can also be an apple.
Sometimes there is no convincing otherwise. At today’s BBQ, Pampered Chef style, Thomas played catch throw with a lemon, but he will continue to tell you otherwise. To him, there was no denying the yellow, citrus reeking ball was other than a shiny apple. With every throw, he shouted “apple!” As I rolled the object back, I countered with “lemon!” This went on for the half hour before we needed to leave. I’m not sure if lemons will ever exist in his world. Perhaps he is more of a glass is half-full, life-is-made-of-lemonade kind of guy. Or is it apple-ade?