When I was a small girl around 3 or 4 i was in love with milk it was the only thing I ever drank. Well, each night from my bed I would call out, MOM! I want some milk! But then a lady would appear coming from my closet with a tray as though she were bringing me milk.The lady was outlined in blue otherwise invisible, kind of like blue china.
Also on her tray there was a tea kettle and cups. Which at any age would scare you to death so I keep yelling louder and louder for my mom. then when someone would come with my milk the lady would disappear. This happend everynight that I called for milk. Freaky? Yes. And I am not making this up! This memory so vividly sticks out in my mind that I remember every detail. Now that I am 13 that was 9 or 10 years ago!