I was looked after by a while both my parents worked. My mom would pick me up around 5. She was talking to my babysitter Debbie. I was no older than 1 or 2 I believe. I was told I was running around a little wall and the last time I was at my babysitter I was "staring into space". Ever since that night up until the age of 5 or 6 I would see these two angels at any light source. It is said that "ghosts" need something to draw energy from. But anyway, every night when we all would sit at the table to eat dinner I would stare up at the overhead light. My parents would always say, "Brit, what are you looking at?" I would reply, "My angels." Then they would ask me what their names were. I would reply, Gina and Cookie TeMar. Yeah, I know that this sounds silly but I could give a good detailed description on them.
Gina was in her 30's and she had sandy blonde hair, about 5'4 or 5'5 and she had a pink shirt and tan pants. Cookie was an old African American woman she was a librarian, and looked to be from the early 1700's with a light grey top part of the dress and a charcoal color to the skirt of the dress.
I don't see them anymore but I still feel them watching over me and my family.