Just the Beginning

I moved in with my now husband about a month before we gob married. Naturally, there was a rift in the environment of the house. But still, it was the things we expected. Things moving on thier own, getting cold for no reason, lights turning on by themselves, and stuff being moved across the room in the middle of the night. Then, once again, things calmed back down. Finally, we were married, and expecting our little prince in just a few months. Like I said, things were normal *for this house*.
Our LP is born, and we bring him home from the hospital. One day, I was sitting on the couch feeding him, when he looks up, like he is looking at someone and SMILES, just like he smiles at me. Who is he smiling at? I talk to my mother, my DH, my MIL, and FIL. Appearantly he sees ghosts.... and the fun begins. I get used to this, and know that nothing will hurt him, life is back to normal.
THEN ONE DAY, in our bedroom, I was playing with my little prince, when he looks into the corner of the bedroom laughs for a few seconds, and the screams... like i am ripping his arm off. OK, I've had enough!
Once again, the house is cleansed. Things seem to go back to normal... little did I know, this was just the beginning...