My grandma is 94 years young, and always had at least 2 gallons of sweet tea in the refrigerator waiting for us grandkids to drink. We would sit on her front porch, rain or shine, and talk about our day growing up. Now that I live over an hour away from her, I still have a gallon of Milo's sweet tea in my refrigerator. Only now, it's my front porch I sit on while I talk to my grandma almost daily. These are the moments I not only love, but cherish.