heaven is special
we are doing fine. logan went nearly the whole day without asking about Mason. he played outside and didn't seem too lonely without him, i was actually pretty surprised.
later this evening on our way home from town the kids were both quiet in the car then sweet little Logan said this:
Me: "what buddy?"
Logan: "I want to go to Heaven and talk to my Mason."
Me: "oh sweetheart. guess what! we can talk to Mason any time we need to, kind of like saying a prayer. He can hear us, that's what makes Heaven so special."
Logan: "okay cuz i miss my Mason."
oh dear. he is so sweet and innocent. i still get chocked up thinking about our dog Mason.