I had some little Turks who were awfully excited to see their Aunt Boo and to dig into the presents she brought. She stayed in our home, along with two teens, once we got back home.
I wanted my older girls to get to host the teens on the team. It was like one big slumber party!
They would be boarding a plane on Thursday, so I had 2 quick days to show them the town and let them volunteer with our school children. First stop, Ulus. It was Ataturk's death date, so we got to spy on a sweet little village school honoring him.
I took them into a shop where I have taken many people. They loved the rug shopping process.
Think about them.