Heaven

Here's a little conversation I had with Kenzi before my moms funeral.

Kenzi "mom how old are you?"
Me "I'm 26 sweetie, why?"

Kenzi "your almost old enough to go up to heaven and see Grandma Norma"
me "Well... I wish I could go to heaven and see grandma, but if I go I can't come back."

Kenzi "oh okay" and off she ran.

Kids have such simple faith. Thank goodness for the gospel and the knowledge that we will see Grandma Norma again!