Sundays

When I was a little girl Sundays were special. My folks dropped my brother and me Off at Sunday school Then later we would join them for church. I guess it was the fact that We did this together as a family That stays important in my mind. I felt good about that day. I was allowed to wear my new pat-n-leather shoes Instead of the brown oxfords I hated! After church we would come home and My mother would put a pot roast In the oven with potatoes and carrots. She would make gravy and A delicious dessert. Good food and family time... Yes, Sunday was One of the best days of the week When I was a little girl!