It's nice to read what this time of year means to everybody. We anounce our Halloween party every year in August to make sure everyone gets it on their calendar, and then send actual invitations out a litttle more than one month early (usually the first official day of fall). Every year this results in a newbie making a comment about how much we must love Halloween. And it is true, Halloween has become "the" holiday for my wife and I, and I think a large part of that is that it represents a focal point for our favorite season... fall. I have always lived where summers are scorching hot, and while our falls are never cold, they are definately a reprieve from the heat. I guess it has always kind of represented THE dramatic change in the year, even more so than mild winter to spring or hot spring to summer. So I've always enjoyed this time of year, but the older I get, the more nostalgia takes hold of me and the stronger my passion for fall, especially Halloween, seems to grow. It reminds me of TOTing as a kid, and seeing hundreds (literallay) of other kids doing the same, of the spooky haunts on our block, of the fun of a good-hearted fright, of the imagination employed in jack-o-lanterns and costumes, and the sense of wonder it filled me with. I'm not longing for the past to return, but rather am reminded every fall to take time to stop and enjoy life, especially the simple things. I really feel a sense of rejuvination each October as we put our decorations out and feel that sense of wonder, and I can't wait to see the looks on our party guests faces as they arrive for our party and stare wide-eyed at decorations they've come to expect each year and search for the new things tucked here and there.
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