Do you remember Kool-Aid summers? 

One sip of that bright, sugary goodness can take me right back to childhood—long afternoons outside, bare feet in the grass, and a neighborhood full of kids who always seemed to magically show up the second a fresh pitcher was mixed.  How about the pitcher when frosty a face would be drawn on it.  It just made it feel like a refreshment that couldn’t be beat.

I still remember the crinkle of the packet, the way the colors swirled like magic, and how our tongues stayed red or purple for hours. Cherry, Grape, Tropical Punch… everyone had their flavor.