How cool!
As I hoofed it up the hill toward the house at the end of my hike/walk this evening, I heard these kids walking up the street talking, gearing themselves up to sing, but I thought they were just goofing around.
They knocked on the door as I was walking into the bedroom in my sweats to change into p.j.s.
"Oh, no," I heard, "That's the second one!" I hadn't clearly heard their knock and I wasn't sure they were on the front porch.
"She's coming back!" I heard as I popped back into the library. I guess you can see right through those sheers when you're outside in the dark.
This excited bunch from the Vasquez High School Service club also left me a candy cane with a note of cheer and a couple of little pom pons attached... and no strings! They didn't ask me to contribute to anything.
[EDIT: Oops! Forgot to mention that they sang a cheery "Jingle Bells" while they were here. Thanks, Raul V!]
Very cool. I'll write a note of thanks and send it over to the high school. And to think only yesterday I was dissing their namesake!
Have I mentioned recently how much I love my little town?
