REBECCA
After dinner, Reiner and I took the kids to the beach with some ice cream. Rhoda loved being their honorary grandma, and her favorite thing to do was spoil them, especially about bedtime. Before she put them to sleep, she would always take them to the beach to relax under the moonlight, with a snack of course - and surely the little ones wouldn't give it up just because Mommy and Daddy were there now.
“It's Halloween soon!” Jim exclaimed, devouring his ice cream.
“Yeah,” Reiner smiled, holding him close. “Are you ready to go trick-or-treating?”
The little one nodded vigorously - as did his sister.
I smiled, looking at how happy they were: this would be the children's first significant Halloween, now that they were old enough to understand the world around them and make las
