My 7th or 8th Halloween

 I think it counts as a holiday, so I'll tell this.

When I was 7 or 8 years old, I don't remember very well. I lived in Quilpué (V region) and we celebrated Halloween like any other year, only this one was nice.

My mother, when I was a kid, always celebrated my birthdays, my Christmas and Halloween as if the world was going to end the next day. 

She always did a lot of decorations...

Special/thematic food...

And different things (as a child she never celebrated anything and she always wanted to).

That day in the morning we made the food, so that it would be ready for when my friends arrived (yes, at some point I was a super sociable person and invited friends to my house)

Later we dress up, play with my friends, and finally trick-or-treat around the neighborhood.

(me, my friends and my dad behind)

The truth is not a particularly great holiday, but the others always have something so bad, this one did not.