fasnacht party

Between welcoming friends and frying fasnachts in bacon grease (!!!), I didn't quite capture the volume of crazy and fun that was happening here on Tuesday. But somehow, we dished out 150 fasnachts to 40something of our family, friends, and neighbors.

My dad stopped by and turned into the reading station (for mostly random children he'd never met).

And Jesse took care of the babies.

Hooray for fasnachts!!!

(I, honestly, have no idea how to spell fasnacht correctly, but neither does wikipedia; so I just picked fasnacht).