Ok, so were all moved in to the new house. Going to pick up Zeek on Saturday after the gate gets put in. This is a very active house. I'm getting pretty annoyed with the places I live.
I had my son last week and I didn't tell him we were moving nor did my ex-husband. Well when we got home I told him that this is mommy's new house. I was watching tv and my son was having a conversation. I would watch him every few minutes and he would just be talking and starting. Then he turned and looked at me and said, "Mommy, this is a really old house huh." I said, yes it is. The house was built in 1900. Then he proceeded to tell me more about the house. What is my baby's room he said was the "office" and just kept going on like that. So I asked me who he was talking to, he just shrugged and laughed. Then a few minutes later he started talking and staring again. I'll walk into the kitchen and a cabinet door will be open. I usually assume that Aaron left it open because he has a tendency to do that. So I'll shut it and walk into another room, then later I'll walk back into the kitchen and another cabinet door will be open. Me being the only one home.
Then last night my baby woke up so I made her a bottle and when I walked into her room I saw a shadow move across the wall. At first I was freaked out then I moved and saw the shadow again, so I just chalked it up to being my shadow. Even though it was 3 in the morning and there were no lights on. There was a little light so I assumed that was enough to cast a shadow. Then I walked back into my room and saw a shadow again. This time I knew it wasn't mine. The little light that was coming thru the doorway where I was standing was not going the direction where the shadow was. I got into bed so quick. Grabbed Aaron and just buried my head. Then my baby woke up an hour later and I was not about to get out of bed for fear of what I would see next.
I had my son last week and I didn't tell him we were moving nor did my ex-husband. Well when we got home I told him that this is mommy's new house. I was watching tv and my son was having a conversation. I would watch him every few minutes and he would just be talking and starting. Then he turned and looked at me and said, "Mommy, this is a really old house huh." I said, yes it is. The house was built in 1900. Then he proceeded to tell me more about the house. What is my baby's room he said was the "office" and just kept going on like that. So I asked me who he was talking to, he just shrugged and laughed. Then a few minutes later he started talking and staring again. I'll walk into the kitchen and a cabinet door will be open. I usually assume that Aaron left it open because he has a tendency to do that. So I'll shut it and walk into another room, then later I'll walk back into the kitchen and another cabinet door will be open. Me being the only one home.
Then last night my baby woke up so I made her a bottle and when I walked into her room I saw a shadow move across the wall. At first I was freaked out then I moved and saw the shadow again, so I just chalked it up to being my shadow. Even though it was 3 in the morning and there were no lights on. There was a little light so I assumed that was enough to cast a shadow. Then I walked back into my room and saw a shadow again. This time I knew it wasn't mine. The little light that was coming thru the doorway where I was standing was not going the direction where the shadow was. I got into bed so quick. Grabbed Aaron and just buried my head. Then my baby woke up an hour later and I was not about to get out of bed for fear of what I would see next.
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