Nectarines...

I told Aticus I'd always wanted to grow nectarines; that my dream was to grow one
so big that I could burrow inside & sit in it. Then, if it was watertight, I would climb
in & float down the river on carnival day, waving to the children on the shore. He broke off from watching the football to tell me I'd be lucky enough to grow a nectarine big enough for a dog, let alone a person, and that if I could there would
be no point. I decided he was right & anyway now I think about it I'm sure someone already did this. I don't want to grow nectarines anymore.