We would hear things, feel cold spots and basically feel watched all the time.  When I was six months old, my mother put me down for a nap.  When she went in to check on me, I was gone.  She frantically searched the house to no avail.  Eventually she heard a baby crying in the garage, and found me in my pram.

We lived in that house until I was in the second grade, and let me tell you I still remember all the weird things that happened and I am now 32 years old!  I was watched from my bedroom doorway and when I would hide under the covers I would hear footsteps walking right up to my bed and stop, I knew that if I looked out of my covers she would be right there staring at me.  One night I couldn't stand it anymore and
ran to my parents room.  After sleeping with them for a little while, I felt watched again, my mother and I woke at the same time to see the female ghost hovering over us and staring right at us.