I grew up in a Catholic church, we were from a small town, and the church was actually inside of a house. I remember visiting my cousins in Indianapolis in the summer and going to their church Festivals. I thought it was about the neatest thing since Charmkins and My Little Pony.

Well now that we actually attend a parish that does have a festival we have had the pleasure of going to and helping out each year. This year was extra fun because I walked around with the kids as they rode the rides and they are both big enough to ride a few rides.




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