‘These woods are lovely,dark
But i have promises to keep,
And miles to go before i sleep,
And miles to go before i sleep.
There simply isn’t any time to crawl up into bed and sleep life away for a while, children are a blessing like that, i guess. They keep you moving, focused and in the moment and always on them; if it were to be any other way, i quite possibly might not get out of bed on this day.