I miss Halloween back in my little home town of Kaneohe.
It was a neighborhood consisting of three generations and we all knew one another. Each home had grandparents, parents and kids.
As a grown up, I would make a costume each year and our GSD, Vito and I would sit out in the front yard and wait for the kids. My husband almost always had night shift and could come out and play with us. Vito loved all the kids, he thought they were all 'his kids' and was very protective of them and they all loved him right back.