How at 41 do I still feel like a 6 year old at times? I walked in, didn't see anyone I knew and proceeded to sit at a table by myself feeling awkward. Then I see someone I know and am no longer an outcast. It was a cold night and this would be the night the season finally changed from burning hot to frigid ice. The little kids had fun with friends, Eli was in a mood and refused to take pictures, and then I proceeded to guilt him the day after about how I'm a bad mom because I just want to remember his life when he was young. I hate Halloween and the extra sugar.
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