On the first day of October almost every year I remember my big “October Mistake”.
When our third child, Karen, was born, the first one, Kevan, was not quite 4 years old. Yes, that means there was one in-between, Keith. It was a busy time and continued that way for several years. I often say that our children were all born the same year, but that is not quite accurate. But close.
While grocery shopping one day late in 1960 I found this adorable calendar and bought it. I wish I could give credit where it is due, but there is no mention of the publisher or the illustrator on the calendar. I hung it on the wall and talked to the children about it many times. It was a lot of fun.
When Karen was about 2, I made my big mistake. It was October 1 of that year and we four turned the calendar to enjoy the new month. With great excitement I said “Look, Kids, it is Halloween.”
Immediately an enormous celebration erupted, as only a 2 year old, a 4 year old, and a 6 year old can create. Unbridled excitement broke forth!
After their cheers, hopping, laughing, and all around joy died down a bit, they ran to get their costumes. Only then did I realize…….they were ready to Trick or Treat right away….today, tonight, right now…on October 1.
I struggled to explain and correct my mistake.
Therefore….for the next 30 days……every morning……they would come to me begging, “Is it Halloween, yet?”
I’m happy to say that the actual Halloween Trick-or-Treating celebration was a success, even though it took f. o .r. e. v. e. r. to arrive.
I learned a valuable lesson that day.
I first wrote and published this on October 1, 2015. I always remember that day on October 1.
Rookie mistake, haha! That all of us made at some point! Thank you for a wonderful childhood. Love you so much!!!!
Thanks, Karen. It was wonderful to share you childhood. Love you, too.
As I child, I remember thinking that time moved so slowly. As an adult, time seems to constantly move faster. Now, time races like a freight train, and it is a very precious commodity. Love your story and the reminder, especially as I anticipate the visit of my four-year-old grandson next week from The Netherlands.
What a rich blessing to have enjoyed a special time with my wonderful family and to reflect on those times!
Thanks, David. Yes, it was a wonderful time, and so long ago.