“Can you help me decorate my yard?” she asked, hope in her eyes.

Of course! The next day, we transformed her yard with Willie and my grandson Carl, carving pumpkins and hanging cobwebs.

While we were working, Irene opened up about her loneliness and fear of change. I reminded her that life’s too short to worry about appearances.

On Halloween, Irene thanked me for everything. “This could be the start of a beautiful tradition,” I said, feeling the warmth of new friendships.

As we headed inside for pie, I suggested planning our Christmas decorations next.

“Let’s show this neighborhood real holiday spirit!” Irene laughed.

Willie chimed in about real reindeer and a huge Santa.

Who knew a few decorations could lead to such joy? Life’s too short not to enjoy some spooky fun! Happy Halloween!