in the words of Ernest Thayer

Feeling a sentiment similar to the famously tragic words of “Casey at the Bat“. Though my last verse would go a bit like this…

Oh, somewhere in this favored land the sun is shining bright;
The band is playing somewhere, and somewhere hearts are light,
And somewhere men are laughing, and somewhere children clap,
But there is no peace in our home – both my kiddos dropped a nap.

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