Efsun hosted our monthly potluck on Sunday. As usual, she put us all to shame, and I dared to ask her if she understood the meaning of "potluck", as in, you don't make all the food yourself ;). But I should keep my mouth shut, because it really is just our good luck to have such an amazing Turkish cook around to spoil us.
The Spread
Did we destroy enough stuff yet?
Shira desperately wants some of that beer. 
This is the best I could do to get a shot of all of them. The other kids cooperated quiet well, Samuel, however spent most of the time doing somersaults. I know Samuel is the only boy in the group, but it really hits home when you look at a picture like this. (Sorry Mark, you're too little to count yet :))
Umm, bedtime perhaps?
The Spread
Did we destroy enough stuff yet?
Shira desperately wants some of that beer. 
This is the best I could do to get a shot of all of them. The other kids cooperated quiet well, Samuel, however spent most of the time doing somersaults. I know Samuel is the only boy in the group, but it really hits home when you look at a picture like this. (Sorry Mark, you're too little to count yet :))
Umm, bedtime perhaps?
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