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My thoughts about things.
#1079239 added October 31, 2024 at 2:42pm
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10-31-2024 Halloween
Trick or treat
Smell my feet
Give me something
Good to eat!

If you don't
I don't care
I'll pull down
Your underwear!

I remember hearing that for the first time as a little kid and how scandalized I felt at the thought of someone messing with someone else's underwear! *Laugh* You just didn't DO that kinds of stuff. I always felt like a grown-up in a little kid's body. These days I sometimes feel like a little kid in my grown-up body.

We decorated for Halloween on September 1st this year, just like last year. Before these two years though, we had always waited until October 1st. I have to admit that the Halloween stuff doesn't give me the same feeling as decorating early for Christmas, but it was nice to have it up a little longer. It will feel good to take it down and put up Thanksgiving things.

I've always loved the beginning of what I consider the 'big' holidays at the end of the year. Fall is my favorite season mostly because of the impending holidays and more time with spent with family.

This year, especially, that is hitting hard. It will be the first set of them without mom and dad. There are no calls to make or presents to get in the mail to them. No sending them the kids' school pictures in their Christmas card. No calling mom to ask advice (that's really not necessary) on how to cook some of the foods from my childhood. Just calling to hear her voice. Hear her tell me that she wished I was close enough to come get a hug.

It's ok, all of this processing their passing. I keep telling myself that anyway. It's something that has to be done and not ignored. Trying to ignore it got me nowhere except snapping at people and then closeting myself away to cry a tissue box full of tears. Definitely not healthy and no way to honor their memories.

So, here I am writing responses to Lilli's QOTD, doing reviews, and creating another blog entry. Go me. No, seriously, go me - keep putting one foot in front of the other and remember to enjoy each day to its fullest. I'm a part of their legacy and I'm not going to spend it immersed in sorrow and fear while the days pass me by. I've got loved ones to love and life to live. *Smile*

Hence, the silly sing-song poem that I remember hearing as a kid that started out this entry.

Even as a little kid, I had this inherent knowledge of right and wrong and absolutely did not want to do the wrong thing. What would everyone think? *Shock2* So, while other kids were belting out that little diddy and laughing until their bellies hurt, I kept my lips sealed. No sir, no way I was going to sing that and get in trouble.

I waited until it was night and I was in my bed and then I whispered it to myself. *Wink* It was the tiniest delicious little morsel of safe rebellion that still made me blush even though no one could hear me. And there is the best example of how I mostly am, folks. Which is why I surprise the hell out of myself with some of the things I write. *BigSmile* Maybe that's why I can get it out on the page instead of in front of people.

It's probably not surprising that I married a man who is not as staid as I am. *HeartG* Let's just say in his younger years, he mooned people and also went streaking. *Laugh* He has that balance that I never achieved. So very responsible, but with a wild side. Oh, how I love him.

Our kids have more of the balance, leaning towards my quiet nature in public. They have wonderful senses of humor and a wit that comes directly from their dad. Well, the corny part of their humor is from me. *Wink*

I went back and read my blog post from 10-30-22. It was bittersweet remembering where we were at that time and how things were with everyone. I've come far enough to understand that looking back in the past like that... it's meant to be something to roll around in your mind for a short while and then, set it free again. You can't sit in the past and walk toward the future.

So, today is about making more memories to store away for future me.

Put the chili in the crockpot. Set out our costumes. Unbag the candy and clean out the cauldron!

Halloween 2024 is going to be a spooky, sweet, good time!! *Jackolantern2* *WitchHat* *Ghost* *Pumpkin*

Happy Halloween, everyone!

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