Sometimes it is neat to just stop and do fun things. Wednesday night, I packed up Ripley in the trunk and picked up Emma and the Reid family ladies (Chloe, the bunny included) and we headed out to Medfield to go Christmas caroling in the neighborhood with the 4-H clan and all their assorted animals. We ambled through the streets, stopping at beautifully decorated and lit houses to sing holiday favorites accompanied by barks and bahhhhs. It was a chilly night, probably only 20 degrees or so, but we were met by hot cocoa at cookies at one gracious home to warm us up, and the giggling of kids and quick feet of animals kept us going. I'm sure we were a sight to see (and hear); how many of you get Christmas carolers including sheep? It made me think of old movies and slower times. What a neat experience.
I wish more neighborhoods did stuff like this...
Merry Christmas to all...
