A couple of nights ago I snuck little Brown Sugar into my bed because she was still awake. Most nights I cry myself to sleep and this night was no exception. As I was crying Brown Sugar wiped my tears away while saying "It's okay".
I told her that I was very sad because I wish daddy was still here with us. She asked (mind you, she is only 2 1/2 years old) "Daddy sick?". I said "No, daddy is no longer sick. He is in heaven with Jesus."
She said "I love daddy. I love Jesus." And then she started singing Jesus Loves Me, hand motions and all.
Even though I don't understand why Brown Sugar has to grow up without her daddy I understand that Jesus will be her daddy and will keep her heart.