I lost the feeling of pure euphoria and innocence that a child possesses. I relive my childhood with my siblings kids.One of my siblings toddler wants two bedtime stories every night from me,and she insists I sleep in her room when I visit for a week or so.I have to read stories and prepare myself before I go. Its fun.Another siblings kids just clings to me and cry their eyes out when I come back.They ask me when I am gonna visit again.Hope this closeness remains even after they grow up.Sorry for my rant.Just wanted to share.