We didn’t notice until after supper was popping that we were out of frozen OJ.  Quelle horreur!

Fortunately we also had a batch of oranges sitting on the counter that were wasting away because they were too tough to eat.  It was a fun family job hand-squeezing them, and well worth it for that fresh taste!  Five oranges yielded a glass and a half to split three ways.

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