Chloe
Memories
"Daddy, is Mommy happy there in heaven?" I asked Daddy as I was sorting the sands by the sea. I suddenly remembered Mommy as I was making a sandcastle. She likes it. We used to like to build castles together.
"Sure, she's watching us, darling." Daddy helped me make a sand castle. I squeeze the sands well so that they don't break up easily. Mommy taught me that in order for the castle to have a solid foundation, the sand had to be compacted. Daddy put his hand on my little hands to add force to the sand squeezing.
"Really? Can I talk to her, then?" I looked innocently at him.
"Of course, I'm pretty sure that she can hear you." Daddy patted my head.
"Can I talk to her now? I want to show her our sand castle." I said.
"Sure, you can. We can also talk to her at night, whe
