A group story by: Sarah, Mary, James, Loretta, Deborah, Donna, Elaine, Gloria, Mary, Susan, Pat, Edward, Gayle, and Dorothy
He’s a fat baby named Bobby Jericho—a very healthy baby…..with a cute smile.
Is there money in that bag?!
Looks like he wants to go on a trip with his parents—to England, to the doctor’s office.
The air smells fresh and clean…. he’s thinkin',“When mommy and daddy aren’t lookin’—I put my treats in the bag”
–all the things kids aren’t supposed to have like candy, & cookies, plus my teddy bears and a ball.
He wants to go see his grandparents—grandma and grandpa on a farm…..
The farm has a horse…chicken, sheep, cows, hogs, a lamb, a dog, cats, pigs, and goats.
Surrounding him, are happy and cheerful sounds like music—English music is being hummed.
When Bobby grows up, perhaps he’ll be a doctor or lawyer, or preacher—or an Indian chief…. maybe a paramedic or teacher.
He could become some kind of leader after visiting Washington D.C, or California…..
He may become a leader of a motorcycle club like Hell’s Angels. Perhaps he’ll go to Africa where he can teach kids how to read and write…. he’ll meet people and talk to them; he may have a talk show.
Or, he may just travel the world and search—become a cowboy like Roy Rogers, right!
You never know.
Tonight, he’ll take the things from the bag and put them on the bed, to sleep.