Here we come a caroling....

About 8:00 last night someone knocked on our door with the urgency and familiarity that we expect from family or good friends. Turns out it was a bunch of carolers consisting mainly of Pinegar boys and a few other young adults thrown in. This was not your usual choir. But they were enthusiastic and loud.



We just happened to have dozens of cookies on hand because of the neighborhood cookie exchange we had been to. They enjoyed the cookies and we enjoyed seeing them go to a better place than our bellies.