This is a story of what I believe was my baby's guardian angel. We had just celebrated her first birthday a few hours before. After her party I laid her down for an afternoon nap. She had been in her crib for about an hour, when I peeked in to check on her.
As I opened her bedroom door, I saw a figure surrounded by a bright light leaning over the crib touching my baby. My first reaction was to run over and pick her up. I was kind of frozen in my tracks.
Finally I found my voice, I said who are you? The figure started to turn toward me, as it did it vanished into thin air. I grabbed up my little girl and ran out of the room.
My husband by that time was standing at the foot of the stairs. I told him what had just happened. At first I don't think he believed me. He tried to calm me down, but I know what I seen.
I was scared to death to leave my baby in her own room. That night I made her a bed right beside ours. I was almost too scared to go to sleep that night, or for any other night.
That night I laid there watching her sleep. I reached over and turned out the bedside lamp. When I laid my head down on the pillow, I could have sworn that I saw a bright light flash in the corner of our room. I thought maybe it was my eyes playing tricks on me; I was so tired and worried.
It seemed like hours before I finally dosed off. In my head I thought I heard the baby playing. I turned over to look at her that was when I saw the bright white figure bent over her. It was playing with her; the baby was cooing and kicking her little legs. I asked the figure again, who are you? Just like before, it disappeared.
Ever since that night it hasn't appeared since. As far as I know. Could it have been her guardian angel playing and watching over her?