Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-24694044-20140321201817/@comment-9340689-20140609221651

Peaceloveandsparkles wrote: When my uncle died my littlest brother was 4. We went to hs house to visit my aunt. (Note that my brother had never been there or seen my uncle). Once we were there my little brother went to my mom and said he wanted to go to the room with the toys. He kept repeating that. Finally i asked how he knew there was a room full of toys. (My uncle was a toy collecter.) He pointed to a picture of my uncle and said exactly "That person told me sissy"... Thats one of the many creepy things that hapened to me.

That's...almost cute.