About 12 years ago there was an accident at our house. A truck had slid off the road and through our house. It had actually slid through our child's bedroom. The strange thing about it was that he wouldn't stay in the bed. He kept saying that the woman in his room wanted him to get up and sit in his Mama's lap. He had no more than got into my lap than the truck hit. If he had been in the bed, he would have been crushed to death. The truck had knocked an antique wardrobe on top of his bed where his head should have been. There were only 3 people in the house; myself, the child and his Daddy. He was being looked after that night.
