Abbie: Mommy, remember Pick?
Mommy: Yes, baby, I remember Pick.
Abbie: Where'd she go to?
Mommy: Well, Pick got very sick and went to Heaven to be with God.
Abbie: Where is Heaven? I want to go there.
Mommy: You will go somday, but it's not time for you to go yet. Mommy would miss you. Heaven is way up in the sky, high, high above.
Abbie: Let's get a ladder and go visit Pick! Or maybe we could bounce on a ball and get to Heaven.
Mommy: No that won't work, because Heaven is too far away for us to get to now, but God is watching over us from Heaven.
Abbie: Yes, he gives us medicine and keeps me safe. I want to tell God to tell Pick "Hi."
8 comments:
Love it! Especially the ladder and ball :)
Now THAT is absolutely precious...you have to journal that one.
You tell Abbie that her Aunt Jill misses Pick, too. That was my favorite dog ever (aside from Blitz, of course!). Remember when Pick lived at Village I 4208 for a while?
That is such a sweet story. Sweet sweet Pick...Tell Abbie that Pick misses her too.
sniff, sniff! that was too sweet.
too sweet!
Hey Girl! Fun to find your blog too. The girls are PRECIOUS. I'll have to get "caught up" later :).
Jana :)! So good to hear from you! I love your blog, and I love keeping up with everyone and their kiddos through them! Your girls are little dolls, and I love those fancy cupcakes.
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