It’s official… My house is inhabited!
My grandson kept pulling at his mother (my daughter) to “come here”. Since there was no one else in the house she thought he only wanted to play. His persistence paid off and my daughter followed him to my reading room (the door was closed). “Come here,” he said again. My daughter, Emily, opened the door and found the old rocking chair rocking all by itself! Emily said that although the chair wasn’t rocking hard, it was nonetheless rocking back and forth enough for it to creep her out.