I was at my house and i was talking to my new roomate since i was new at the girlshome were i live.My friend ill call her amber was telling me about how she saw things and so did i.Well it had been 2 years since my dad died and 1 since my mom passed.she told me how her and her cosin had been in her bedroom talking and on the dresser was a stuffed bear called papa jim, funny thing is that is what i called my dad any way they saw the bear move its head then a mist that looke like ciggerett smoke came out of the top vent and it seemed to be wispering suddenly it siad "tell pat i siad ill be ok papa jim will be ok.the bear fell.Funny thing is my moms name was .......... Pat.