At our church’s annual harvest festival by the red barn near the cornfield, the kids were already racing through the pumpkin patch as the lanterns...
Back when I was teaching, Halloween always brought out the magic in my classroom—and not just from the kids dressed like tiny witches and pirates....
One crisp October afternoon, my neighbor’s grandson stopped by after school, his cheeks still rosy from the chilly air. He had been helping his grandmother...
Last weekend, I walked through the local fall festival, the air thick with the scent of pumpkin spice, caramel, and crisp autumn apples. Booths lined...