Staring up at the TV, my daughter’s eyes grew wide with excitement.
It was September 2017, and Olivia, then three, had just come home from nursery school.
I watched her intently as I cradled her younger sister Sophia, then six months old.
Just then, something caught my attention.
It was a sudden glint across Olivia’s left eye, like a white glow.
That’s odd, I thought.
But just a few seconds later, it disappeared.
I thought it must just have been a reflection from the TV.
But the following week, as Olivia sat in front of the telly again, the white glow was back.
‘Look at that,’ I said to my husband Chris, 36.
‘It’s just a reflection,’ he said, looking closely.
The third time it happened, a few weeks later,…
