I looked out the car window and saw the sun setting through the cloud. I exclaimed, “A slice of heaven!”
Almost three year old OC said, “Nana in heaven!”
Then we had a family discussion on what being dead means.
OC piped up, “Nana talk to me.”
Our seven year old added, “She talks to me too!”
I asked them what does she say.
OC said, “Night night. From her house in heaven.”