Spooky occourence number two! Toddler fire has just said 'theres an old lady sitting in the corner and she wants to go home' pointing to a corner wheres theres a bookcase but no chair! ARGH!! Im off to playgroup early lol
Little people often do things like that, certainly most of mine have- they usually stop once they realise that no-one else can see what they do- which is a pity:(
I dont mind as she ahs done it since she was little, theres all ways been something there which as soothed her crying before i could get to her. A friend has seen the rocker in her room rocking by itself when they stayed over, im not to fussed by it but just her vocalsing it is new!
I dont mean to sound like im telling you what to do....but i was going to say dont scare her and see where it goes....? Like NOX says the often stop it...
It amazes me tbh. Spooks me, but amazes me at the same time know what i mean!
I asked her where teh lady was and she went running to the same corner. My fav shoes, which are on there last legs have also disapeared but that might be due to the puppies shoe fetish! I encourage ehr as I have all ways been sensative to the other side iykim but since being on anti ds its deadened the sensation.
Cheers tinks, i have a mouth full of ulcers due to eating to much bread doh! Garlic bread is just to good :) hope your ok to hunx
Funny you should say that Fender, i was telling the mums at drop off about it and little one shouted nanny mag, which was my husbands maternal grandmother. wouldnt surprise me if it where her, but this house was built in the 50s for the local steel workers and was meadow land before that with a farm near by.
Ah, but as the title eludes its the second spooky incident this week, with earlier in the week a mysterious foot print appearing in the living room and things randomly disapearing and reapearing! Shoes still not located!!
We used to live in a house where that sort of thing occurred firewatch, sometimes we would go to bed and when we got up next morning ornaments or such like would sometimes would have been moved !
My son was a devil for not staying in his own bed. Every night he would crawl into ours or go downstairs to play. Then it stopped. When I asked about it he said every time he tried to get out of bed the old lady put her hands on his chest and told him to sleep. I blessed the old lady.
Daughter`s imaginary friend became one of the family for a very long time. Her own chair at the dinner table. A return to the supermarket when I left her in a trolley.She was fun.
We arrived at our holiday cottage and when I went to lift the "Penny" out of the car daughter said she had gone. Apparently when we stopped for petrol "Penny" had climbed out of the car, said goodbye and walked away.
I still miss her!
I'm not a believer in ghosts, but one of my sisters and when this sort of thing comes up she often tells this story. In the mid 60's she and her husband returned to England from an overseas post and moved into a house just down the road from my parents whiich had only ever occupied by one family untill the old boys death when his wife moved away to be with her son. Any way after a few weeks her twins who were about 4 at the time started talking about thyis oldman who kept walking into their bed rooms as if looking for something and sis started saying that she was getting "funny" feelings at odd times of the day. When mum and dad found out they talked to the twins and asked what he looked like and they described him as having a moustache and a funny shaped nose which fitted the old tennent as he'd been a boxer. Sis was obviously upset and was on about seeing the priest for a blessing etc when dad stoodup and said "***** you don't live here any more **** has gone to live with you lad". After that the kids settled down and there were no more apperitions. Personally I think it a load of Bollacks but I wasn't there, all I do know is dad ever talked about it , mum believed it till the day she died and sis still does
Oh Gness! thats sweet, Tony we have that too, and it looks like someone as wiped there finger through the dust -to which my reply is to tell it where to find the cleaning things and do it themselves lol. Last flat we lived in there was an evil evil nasty thing there and left my daughter with bruises she not once slept a full night in her crib in that flat i was glad to leave!
We had a laugh, firewatch,when my mum came for Christmas dinner. Table set with a place for Penny and guests were taking their seats when daughter started to cry. I asked what was wrong. "Granny`s sitting on Penny and squashing her."
came a little sobbing voice.
Moving Granny and cuddling an invisible child confirmed the family fear that Gness was losing it.
Gness, my mother had to wash my imaginary friend when we shared a bath. Quite how my poor mother coped with washing an invisible child without cracking a smile I'll never know! She also had to lay a place at the table, kiss her good night etc....
I did all that Eccles. When I went back to get her out of the shopping trolley I did the lifting nothing bit to the disgust of daughter who asked what I was doing. Penny was in a different trolley.
Blow drying Penny`s hair was a chore.