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LadyRieinAL · 11-01-2012, 06:02 AM

my son in law sat at my house passing out candy for me so I could go out with the girls (my daughter Keturah and granddaughter four year old Willow)

They both were decked out in their Halloween attire - adorable, Willow a vampire and Keturah a witch.

As we were walking down our neighborhood street, I realized it is the small things in life that really matter - watching this tiny little soul be so brave as she walked up to only the homes where the porch light was on, (while her mom and I stood in the background), taking her time to search for the doorbell, and in not finding it, knocking as hard as her little fist could pound. I'd giggle with each big girl "Trick or Treat" -

How could something so normal be so precious - another memory created from total joy and loved shared with my girls.

11-01-2012, 06:02 AM	#2
LadyRieinAL Member How Do You Identify?: Evolving Femme Preferred Pronoun?: she, girl, her Relationship Status: found my vibrational match Join Date: Apr 2012 Location: Sweet Home Alabama Posts: 459 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 3,024 Thanked 1,214 Times in 281 Posts Rep Power: 18359992	my son in law sat at my house passing out candy for me so I could go out with the girls (my daughter Keturah and granddaughter four year old Willow) They both were decked out in their Halloween attire - adorable, Willow a vampire and Keturah a witch. As we were walking down our neighborhood street, I realized it is the small things in life that really matter - watching this tiny little soul be so brave as she walked up to only the homes where the porch light was on, (while her mom and I stood in the background), taking her time to search for the doorbell, and in not finding it, knocking as hard as her little fist could pound. I'd giggle with each big girl "Trick or Treat" - How could something so normal be so precious - another memory created from total joy and loved shared with my girls.