I thought today I would reflect on Halloween past memoirs. I remember in grade school my mom let me go trick or treat. She didn’t really believe in letting me go outside. I dressed up as spiderman. I always got boys costumes, one year I was superman.
One year my mother did let me have a Halloween sleep over it was great. My uncle put on a mask and scared us.
I remember my first Hallelujah party. I dressed up like a mi
The Halloween I will remember is the year my oldest daughter wanted to go trick or treating. I decided to go back to Atlanta. The greyhound bus left at 8pm , so she was not able to treat or tricking she cried all the way to the bus station. I felt so guilty. I felt a little nervous about riding 13 hours on bus on halloween night.
I was going to post this earlier but I had to take the kiddies trick or treating.