My name is Lissa. My Mommy is in heaven. Here is our story. P.S. I love and miss you, Mommy.

Daddy told me that Mommy had a sickness that would make her an angel.

"If Mommy becomes a angel, will we see her still?" I asked

"No baby, but Mommy will see us and watch over us." Daddy answered heartbroken

"Daddy?''

"Yes sweetheart?''

"Can I become an angel, too?"

"Not until you are old and gray."

I didn't really understand what Daddy was trying to tell me, but Mommy was coming home today.

A couple days later I heard Mommy coughing and screaming.

"Mommy, are you okay?"

"Call Daddy, I don't feel good."

"Daddy, Mommy doesn't feel good. She is really really sick, I'm very scared."

"Okay, sweetheart, I'll be home in a bit."

I didn't hear mommy coughing or screaming anymore, so I went to check on her and she was on the floor. I went by her, kissed her, and told her Daddy was coming. Daddy finally came home. My brother Sam and I were with mommy. She was sleeping.

Daddy screamed "Petra! Petra! "

"Mommy is over here, Daddy."

Daddy was on the phone. He was scared; I know he was.

Then there was so many people here. They were loud and coming in and out. I was so scared. Then Daddy, Sam, and I had to go to the doctors, and we waited for a long time.

Daddy, Sam, and I were waiting for a very long time, and Daddy wasn't talking.

"Daddy, is this the part were mommy goes to heaven and becomes an angel?"