This weekend was the local Greek Orthodox Church's Greek Festival and we made a quick appearance on Sunday with some of our extended family. I had my annual chicken gyro (so, so good!) and we were able to bring home some baklava to enjoy. I secreted a piece away for this morning's breakfast.
My cousins (who are closer to my children's age than mine) are amazing artists. I keep spying little drawings left around the house and am in awe of their talent.