Yesterday was a tough day. The darkness came back and boy, did it make it's presence known. All day, it was just horrible. Then last night, I went to babysit two of my nieces. It was a night full of Toy Story, Dr Seuss, giggling and the never ending excuses to delay bedtime by any means. It was exacty what I needed. It reminded me again how those little people can bring the light back into my life like nothing else can. It's a special kind of magic that only exists in the warmth of a hug or a cheeky grin from a small child. It has the ability to make everything feel better.