The room door is propped open and it closed halfway, catching my attention. I looked over and it shuts. I thought it was DD, so I called out for her. Nothing. I wake DH up (my back hurts, so that's why I'm not sharing a bed w/ DD as usual) and he says the family dog probably did it. Nope. He's behind the tv as usual (that's just his place to sleep, don't judge him). Then DH tries saying that the door wasn't propped open. He goes to check and as he opens it back up, he has to move the bucket, so the door can go back to it's fully open position. He laughs and says, "cool."
He says that his sister that died many years ago was probably playing w/ the door! What??