Sam: Shane knocked on my door last night and when I opened it, he was all wrapped in his blue blanket like it was a robe. He started singing, "Silent Night"So the Christmas spririt comes to the Gale home.
Shane: Yeah, I was caroling.
Sam: But he didn't know all the words so I tackled him and threw him down and started choking him.
Shane: So I was gagging and he was saying "Some caroler you are! You don't even know the words." I just wanted some figgy pudding.
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Here We Come a'Caroling!
I heard this story in the car on the way home from church:
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hilarious. shane we want you to come carol to us! we'll even give you figgy pudding!
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