That is really really cool! I have memories of my mom letting me cry it out in my crib for the first time when I was 2. I remember when I was 3 sitting up on something...talking to my mom learning about death being quite perplexed because it seemed odd to me... (and I do believe our spirits lived before we entered out bodies as the post above would also suggest). Children are still so close to coming from our home with God. I also remember, at 3, almost being carried away by a tornado and my brother who was 2 years my senior - 5 at the time - literally saved my life dragging me up the stairs. I had a vague memory later and nearly hyperventilated when I watched the movie "Twister" when it came out later as an adult. It was then I made some calls and found out from my older brother and sister exactly what had happened. The tornado was going down an alley behind our house in St. Louis. My brother died a little over a year ago. I miss him so bad right now. We ran into a video of him last night I didn't know we had. At one moment when I was almost unconsoable after his death I felt his presence and with my eyes closed - saw his spiritual presence. I have no doubt whatsoever he was there.... Our dead are still with us...perhaps not always close but they do check in on us. May seem a little off track from the post, but related. I've heard similar stories of what you shared along with reading a lot of stories about near death. (Return from Tomorrow and not written by anyone LDS in case that scares any of you : ) I've also known of people who saw their children in spirit before they had them. Bex, thanks for this. Jeanie