The long awaited appearance of the Praying Mantis and lion has brought Halloween 2009 to a successful close. All FIVE days were filled with anticipation, non-stop chatter, candy and the opportunity to run through the neighborhood – in the dark – way ahead of your papa (Finn – STOP!!), completely unaware that fingers went numb 20 minutes earlier only to push a bag into otherwise perfect stranger’s doorways to receive the most desired things imaginable to a 3 and 4 year old. Once back home, attention quickly turned to stuffing the bags of all the little creatures that were descending upon our front door.
After our treat supply was depleted we closed the door and turned out the lights. Then both kids began to survey the entire contents of their evening’s efforts. Then the Praying Mantis and lion began the attack. The candy didn’t stand a chance.
Halloween 2009 was another reminder for me how much things change in just one year. Last year I carried Syrie to a few homes and purposefully avoided all the scary stuff.
This year she was on her own… and I watched. Quietly, I was pining for the earlier days when she needed my help, when I could see the expression of her face in my arms as we experienced the evening’s delights, and when she would pull me a bit closer if things got a bit too unfamiliar or scary. She is growing up fast, and I know it. Now, she takes on the world with confidence and independence.
Finn and Syrie, you are my favorite little creatures on Halloween and every day in between.

