We Take A Journey

We Take A Journey

My front door is on North 35th Street and West Hadley Street.

Every week, Mom and I visit the Family Food Market. Every night, we cook our favorite meals.

But tonight, we won’t stay at home. 

Mom takes me to Fryerz for my first Italian Beef Sandwich.

We walk off our big bellies, then refill them with Family Dollar candy. 

The store is loud. Mom sings me lullabies. 

Grandma is home. We stop by for a check up.

We go and play tag on school grounds. Our bellies are still rumbling.

We thank Jesus for each other at Tabernacle Baptist small group. 

The streets come alive. We rest at home.

Just in time for a scoop of Family Food Market’s best ice cream.