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One cool morning on our usual ride to the babysitters, I casually commented on the thick blanket of fog covering the rolling fields, “Man its yucky out here today!”  My three year old daughter corrected me from the backseat:  “No Mommy -- isn’t it beautiful?  It looks just like this in Heaven -- even the grass is ALLLLL white!”  Cold chills ran down my spine because I know that she really knows, after all -- she was there!