Well, here we are. Halloween is behind us - or actually just barely in our rearview mirror. We spent this evening out with our neighbors taking part in the age old tradition of trick-or-treating. We visited houses on our street and the streets immediatly in our neighborhood and we came home with more candy than I would ever want my child to consume. Cole was a dragon and Rhys was a bumble bee. They are both so cute, I can hardly stand it! They both got treats - Cole in the form of candy and Rhys in the form of a knitted stuffed candy corn made by a neighbor who knew he couldn't have candy - I love our neighbors!
Cole was "escorted" by our 9 year old neighbor, Madison. She was a witch and such a big help for us. He was shy about going to houses and having a veteran by his side was a comfort. I can't believe he is so big and that Rhys will be there before I know it. Before we made it home, Rhys was asleep in the stroller. It was truly a lovely evening.
I am so thankful for all of the blessings the Lord has given to me. Every day, I am in awe of His gifts and only hope that I can, in some way, live up to them. My children are like clay that I can mold and all of my actions influence the people they will be. That is a lot of responsiblity and not something I take lightly.
Tonight, Cole was a polite little boy. He said, "thank you" and was hesitant and polite when approaching unfamiliar houses and people. I was proud of him and give Chris and myself credit for his disposition. I am proud and gushing. I deserve moments like this to offset the times when I am on the business end of a temper tantrum. Happy Halloween - bring on the real holidays!


