I saw in the newspaper today that all the bad news means people are especially in need of cutes. Seems that pictures and videos of cute things is good for you neurologically. Thus, my service to you today:





In fact there has been no shortage of bad news it seems around here. A guy I work with, actually whose locker is right next to mine, passed away suddenly yesterday. And just all kinds of stuff like that. 

*goes to hug his little daughter*