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.
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