It saddens me to think there will be a time when we will no longer hear the pitter patter of little feet running across the floor. A time when we will no longer need to sweep up a crying child moments after falling on his bum.
However, I do look forward to where those little feet will travel...down the road they've yet to discover.
|I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
|I took the one less traveled by,|
|And that has made all the difference.|
~ Robert Frost
*Linking up with Sunday Snapshot and Rebecca at Simple As That.