So, few things been happening.

Been seeing a whole lot more spirits than usual. Especially one of a little boy in my flat. I first saw him when i walked past my bedroom and he was sitting on the pile of floor tiles infront of our bed, ankles crossed and he was smiling. he was wearing a little flat cap and his clothing looked kinda victorian, not the posh kind, but the working class kind. And he doesn't seem like he needs any help. He just seemed like a happy go lucky lad.

There has also been an increase in audio stuff too. Even my husband is hearing it and we can find no explanation. Alot of it is in our bedroom (how fun). One was like someone drumming their fingers on one of our bedside tables. Not sure if its good or not.

Another big thing is that I had a premonition a month or two ago. And it freaked me out a bit.

It was very early morning, maybe 3am, and I heard our door open (its quite a loud thunk when it opens), but it only opened about a foot. And I clearly heard my daughter whisper 'mummy I need the toilet'. (Usually Rhiannon throws our door wide open and shouts that she needs the toilet.). Anyway, I sat up to say to go back to bed cos it wasn't even light yet but once I had sat up I saw the door was actually closed and Rhiannon nowhere in sight. My husband asked me why I was sitting up and I told him. We went back to sleep. Then at her usual time, Rhiannon did exactly what happened in my premonition. Exactly. It even freaked out my husband.

Thats the second premonition I've had, both about my daughter (the first beign when we were on a road trip and I saw her in my mind being car sick, and I turned round cos it freaked me out and she started being car sick.).

It was mine and my husbands anniversaries over the weekend. 7 years together on sunday the 3rd and one year married on monday the 4th. It feels like we've been married forever, which definately isn't a bad thing!

We got a 9wk old kitten on our anniversary, as a kind of present for all of us, but I guess more for Rhiannon as we promised her ages ago we'd get a cat. And she'd decided ages ago that the cat would be called Princess (she's a Robot Boy fan!). We asked her what she'd call it if we had to get a boy cat but she insisted that all cats are girls and ours would be called Princess. So our cat is called Princess! She a very dark, near on black tortoiseshell with this little caramel patch under her chin. She seems to genuinely like the kids, except when they won't leave her alone when she wants to chill.

Thats all I can think of thats happened recently. I'll keep you posted!