I provided my edible insects table at a local church's Halloween (Reformation Day )
event last night. A little girl, 7, decided I needed help. We'd never met, nor had I ever
met her parents, but she was allowed to hang out with me. Her little brother went with their
mom and infant sister. Wow, she was a bundle of questions and talkativity. She was fun.
She left when her dad came, but returned at the end to 'help' me load the car. I was about
done, and she spotted my drink mug still unloaded. She grabbed it and asked where it went.
So she 'helped'. She was fun, but maybe dangerously trusting? I was a total stranger
to her and her family. I guess I did have a connection to the organizer from way back.
Maybe he said I was harmless.