If Only

Z. woke up this morning in the midst of a bad dream about some heinous worldwide juicebox shortage, or so I'm guessing, because she was frantically shouting, "Noooooo!" and "Juice!  Juice!" as she awakened.

I love this.  I love that her world is so uncomplicated.  There is no recession or terrorism or global warming or ongoing superdelegate tally.  At worst, for the moment, there's just maybe not enough juice.

   

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[diesel]

Maybe she was dreaming about the holocaust and she was yelling "Jews! Jews!"

But probably not.