"Strolllin' through life"

My mom saw this picture and asked, " Was that taken in front of McDonalds?"

My comment: " No, mom... that is where we live...." (hmmm.)

Yes, home sweet, industrial-like home.

Sometimes Jazz and I look for somewhere else to roam-

With concrete walls that are so high-

Jazz prays that her next escape is nigh.

So, new this week Jazz runs to the car and says "bye-bye!-"

And off we go with her baby in hand-

knowing that Jazz is in command.

We trek through the grapes, park and store-

merely to return home never finding what we are looking for...

But Wait!, To our surprise...

More concrete awaits us and a daddy nearby.

We are grateful for this place we have to live-

and know our time here will is the best gift a boss could give.