This story beautifully highlights the values of empathy, kindness, and standing up for others. Levi’s journey from feeling ashamed to experiencing pride and joy in his handmade costume shows the power of genuine care and family love over material things. His parents’ efforts and the principal’s encouragement turn what seemed like a setback into a celebration of uniqueness and hard work.
The principal’s thoughtful support sends a strong message to Levi and his classmates about respect, resilience, and the importance of not judging others based on what they own. It’s a touching reminder that the value of something made with love is far greater than anything money can buy. And Levi’s generous, forgiving heart at the end is truly inspiring, teaching kids to choose kindness and understanding above all else.
This would make a great feel-good read for families, especially around Halloween!
Living Across from a Cemetery, I Saw a Baby Left by One of the Graves on Halloween Night — Story of the Day
On Halloween night, I thought I’d just be handing out candy, but I saw something I never expected—a baby, alone in a car seat by a grave. I rushed outside, heart racing.
Halloween had always been my favorite. I loved decorating and handing out candy. But two years ago, I lost my daughter, and with her, my husband. Now, I was alone.
That night, after the candy ran out, I saw the car seat. I approached it, finding a baby girl inside. There was a note: “Amanda, one and a half years old.” I called the police, but no one had reported her missing. I asked if I could take her home. They agreed.
Caring for Amanda was hard, but I fell in love with her. She filled the void in my life. Then, one morning, a knock on the door brought a police officer and Amanda’s grandmother, Carol, to take her back. Reluctantly, I handed Amanda over, my heart breaking.
Later, I realized Carol had abandoned Amanda. I called my ex-husband, John, for help. We took Carol to court and won custody. I was granted permission to adopt Amanda.
As John walked away after the trial, I called him back, asking him to join us for dinner. That night, I became a mother again, and hope returned. Halloween had brought me Amanda.
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