Well, Everett is. That is what we have called him since birth anyway...a little pierogi.
Sunday we headed out to Whiting, IN for the annual Pierogi Fest. The smell of sauerkraut, pierogis and polish sausage filled the humid air! We had recruited most The Campins' Family to join us.
Trinity had the most fun riding antique carnival rides. There were some safety concerns but she made it home safely.
Giving the face painter the evil eye! 
Loving her pony ride with Silver
Appetizing or just gross? 
Tired, HOT and cranky. Everett of course, not me. HA!
Too many pierogis!
We really wanted to get him a shirt that said 1/2 pierogi, 1/2 empanada to properly display his Polish and Venezuelan roots. I don't think they make those though. ;0
1 comment:
love that t-shirt for Everett. looks like great fun. who is polish in your family? or do you just go annually?
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