Zora is collapsed, exhausted, on my shoulder. I just pried a tiny piece of paper from her clenched fist, on which is scrawled:
a Drop mama's phone behind bed
aa Bite mama's boob
a Kick daddy in privates
a Eat page of seed catalogue
a Break dish
a Remove all plastic containers from cupboard
a Pour cup of maple syrup on self, floor
a Unload clothes from dresser
a Find lipstick in mama's purse
c Noon nap
Good to see that someone in this house is achieving their goals for the day.
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Methinks R is hallucinating. The crumpled piece of paper found in Z's fist reads as follows:
"Touch...
Specialty...
Touchstone Gold:...
NEW! Smooth, round...
...internal color. Touchstone...
petioles and leaves, and reta...
color when cooked. Very goo
and excellent, sweet flavor. Co...
Golden Beet, Touchstone Gold...
germ, more uniformly round roo...
smoother shoulders, and less zon..."
Johnny's Selected Seeds, edited by Zora.
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