Gift #200- Carolers

A few nights ago, there was a ring at our doorbell.  When we opened the door, a group of our friends were there to greet us with a few Christmas carols!  I remember caroling as a kid after my grandparents annual Christmas Eve Party.  My grandfather always played his kazoo and wore a Santa pin on his shirt.  But I don't remember ever being the "carolee".  I loved it!  It just warmed me right up.  We are a tiny bit home-sick this time of year, but the carolers reminded us that we have a military family just right outside our door.  We are so very grateful.