Drew was sad...

A peek at a book I am writing. This one is a tough one, deals with children & grief. Drew was very, very, VERY sad. Drew remembered when Papa was strong! Why didn't Papa come home? Why couldn’t he walk and talk and smile and laugh? W So Drew sat on Daddy’s lap, and he cried, and Daddy cried, and Mommy held his hand. Drew didn’t want Papa to be in Heaven. Heaven seemed far, far, FAR away and like it would be a long, long, LONG wait.