Every September for as long as I can remember.
We don't always go, but Mom and Dad always do.
Every year.
This year we joined them for our fill of all the Mennonite food I grew up on.
My brother, John joined us as well.
Watermelon and rollkuchen.
Borscht.
Verenicki.
Porzelki.
Pie and ice cream.
We ate it all.
Then after our tummies were good and full, we headed over to the kids corner for some playing before heading home. The kids had a really great time and it's an easier place to hand over money for balloon animals, rock climbing, fishing for toys, etc. because all the $$ is going for something good.
1 comment:
Yumm! The porzelki look good and the rollkuchen too! Love, Leni
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