Sidd was 14 months on his 1st halloween. He had rarely had candy and really had no clue what the evening’s festivities were about. Paul at 3 was not much more clear on it. But they were a bit excited about getting out, and even at that age noticed the kids walking around in the evening with big smiles and bags or buckets with things in it.
At the 1st house we visited, Molly and I urged Sidd to extend a little bag we gave him. He looked very puzzled as a lady dropped 3 candies in, “oohing” and “aahing” at the site of the cute boys. He looked down at the candy, up at her, down again, paused, smiled, reached in, grabbed one of them, and triumphantly tossed it back in her platter. Afar as he was concerned, this was a fun new game.
The lady looked at Molly and I, thunderstruck. “My Lord, in 33 years, I have never had a child give me back candy! What a remarkable child!” Truth was he had no idea what to do, nor the signficance of these things being plopped into his bag.
So for 6 more houses, he came with great anticipation for the give /get game. And left the residents stupified at this toddler’s behavior.
Paul was in deep observation of the colors, sounds, feels of the various Reese’s, M&M’s, and other candy wrappings.