Halloween
Today is Halloween and it’s not my year to be with the kids.
I know it’s not a great big holiday like Christmas so it shouldn’t be such a
big deal, but it is. You see, for many years I did this day alone. Daddy always
had to work on Halloween. There’s a part of me that feels like I earned this
day. I know that sounds selfish. It’s
not like he had a choice and would probably have rather been trick or treating
with the kids, sneaking a Reese’s out of someone’s pillowcase of candy while I sipped
my wine and handled out handfuls of candy. I think I can remember one or two years where
he had the evening off…every other year I ended up a stressed and frazzled
trying to hastily feed the kids, get them in costumes, and get the designated
trick or treating route covered while simultaneously trying to be home to hand out
candy.

Tonight I’ll hang out with girlfriends, drink a little wine
and try not to eat too much chocolate. I’m sure it will be a blast. Still, I
would rather be stuffing a slice of pizza in my mouth, heading out the door in
a hurry and cleaning blue hair spray off my hands. I would rather have sore
feet at the end of the night and be holding my daughter’s way too heavy
pillowcase overloaded with candy. I would rather be tucking 3 crazy sugar
crashing kids in at the end of the night.
Ideally, I would settle for stopping by their dad's , walking
them to a couple houses and giving them hug goodnight. Unfortunately life is
not always ideal.
Today is Halloween. The kids will make memories and I will be grateful for three healthy kids that can share those memories with me...tomorrow.
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