Two years after Snowball’s death, my first child, Nicholas, was born. By the
time he was two years old he was already gifted spiritually. I did believe he
had amazing clairvoyant talent. For example, I would be sitting, writing out a
grocery list, and thinking that I needed strawberries. And at that moment, my
eighteen-month-old son would come toddling over and say, “Mommy, don’t forget
strawberries!”