May 28 2013
A typical tuesday morning, and a new typical turkish breakfast. Lots of turks get away someplace quiet for their meals, when gathering with friends. We were blessed to have a grassy place somewhat near to go and be outside in the sunshine. The boys really don't understand the point of these picnics quite yet. They tend to run around and get into ants and such, which can be quite the exhausting task for Momma and Daddy to chase them around.
But sometimes they look awful cute running around.
The hats didn't last long. They traded them for sticks.
Some of the views.
This is what the boys did, ran around, picked up sticks, poked things, and some big boys climbed trees.
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