When I was eating dinner with my whole family in the dining room, one of the lights on the chandelier would flicker. My grandma said "Oh, that's Merrit..." I was like, huh? "This was Grandpa Irving's chandelier and after he died, it would flicker and your dad said it was him saying hi. Now that your father has passed away, I think it's him..." I was so happy. My dad is in my house!
Then my dad got annoying... His "spirit" moved to the chandelier in the kitchen, and whenever I do my homework, one light flickers. One time I was fighting with my mom and the light flickered. I said "Stop it!" and it stopped and my mom looked at me like I was crazy. Then it flickered again. My sister turned off the light and turned the light bulb and then it stopped. Then a minute later, it started up again. It actually got on my nerves after a while.
My dad also came into my math classroom. My teacher was writing on the blackboard and then the overhead moved right next to me. She turned around and saw it was moved. She pulled down the white slide sheet and then when she walked away, it went right back up. I laughed. I think my dad did it because I was bored and wanted to make me laugh.
I know this is all my dad's doing because it always something that relates back to him. Oh well. I don't really want to get rid of him, I like it. I just wanted to show you an updated story of my dad and I.