Some years ago when my daughter was about 3 years old we lived in an open plan house with a large living room. The house was bright sunny rooms but I always felt cold lived there, 14 years before I move on.
One night myself my hubby son and daughter, were all sleeping, I was awakened to the noise of chatting and music playing. I thought my son was downstairs watching television and thinking he had fallen asleep, I peeped in his room to see if he was there, he was. I woke him up turning on his bedside lamp. I whispered, can you hear the noise downstairs?
The look on his face! He said what’s that mum? I was very scared and frozen and by then stood at the top of the stairs too frightened to go down.
We had not long come back from a holiday were we bought our daughter
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