Halloween

I had no expectations for Halloween this year. Honestly, if you know me pretty well, you would know that Halloween is just not my favorite holiday. It’s not that I hate it. It is just not my favorite. I don’t get the obsession with dressing up and running around. Maybe it is because I am a teacher and it takes on a whole new meaning when you are dealing with high school kids and costumes.  Regardless, the past two years we have done very little because Brady was little and just didn’t get it.  

Last year, he spent more time and had more fun handing out candy than actually trick or treating. This year started much the same. Yesterday morning he wanted nothing to do with wearing his costume to school. We got to school and then he wanted to put it on. And two minutes later he was screaming he wanted it off now.  So, I was convinced he would not wear it all day or for the parade his preschool had through our school. But he did…and he was even smiling. 

When we got home, once again the suburbs did not disappoint. Holy cow, our block was crazy. Full of kids running from house to house, parents drinking beer and warm coffee as they walked with kids or stood outside handing out candy, and every house was decorated to get in the spirit of Halloween. (Note: We need to decorate next year.)

Glenn got Brady excited and his costume went on. Our fireman was ready to trick or treat. And his “fire dog” well she was ready too. They set off and two houses in he ran back to our house to show me the candy he got.  He was so excited.  And I will be honest, I was proud and in that small moment Halloween started to mean so much more.

 The “fire dog” satyed with me for the rest of the night. It was cold…really cold. She stood at the door and elicited a lot of collective “ohs” and “ahs” and “shes so cute” comments as people came to our door. 

Our fireman made it up and down the entire block. And when he got home, he had just as much fun answering the door and handing out candy to the late trick or treaters like last year. 
Maybe, just maybe I can become a believer of this day…bring it on Christmas!
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Comments

  1. Oh my goodness!!! That’s the cutest thing ever! Fireman and his doggy! It was 80 here last night. I’ve gotta admit, I’m kind of jealous of the cold.

  2. OHMYCUTE! I love how their costumes go together. And PS: I don’t love Halloween either. I don’t hate it, but it’s a lot of hype for something so little. Don’t tell my husband I said that…

  3. SO cute!!

    I don’t LOVE Halloween but it is fun to dress the kids up!

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