Before we three left home to celebrate Thanksgiving and my 60th birthday with the family of Grant's steady girlfriend, the Gauls; I had a visit from the 11 year old Tahir from next door. Tahir had been sent over by his mother to make sure I was to be home on Saturday after Thanksgiving, "because we have a special party for you Mark!" I am charmed.
Tahir and his family moved from Turkey and rented the house next door in 2016. I noticed Tahir and his younger brother Fatih, riding bikes up and down the sidewalk while I was doing yardwork and struck up a friendship with them. Inviting the boys to visit our tortoises (Tahir exclaimed, "I Love these Ninja Turtles!"). I had given the boys a good theatrical and dramatically scary American Halloween for the past two years and I have often been surprised by baked treats being delivered to my door by one or both of the boys from their mother, Kubra (she is a fantastically wonderful cook). In the spirit of the season, I delivered a couple of colorfully wrapped Christmas presents to each of the boys in 2016, and made a point of giving them birthday presents in October and November this year. The young brothers are appropriately fluent in English, their father Mehmet is pretty good with his English, while Kubra speaks little English. The boys do most of the translating, but the intentions came across unmistakably clear: Mark, you are our good neighbor and friend, please come to our house at 7 on Saturday for your special party." I said, I am delighted to enjoy such a treat, may I bring my son Grant with me along with my wife? It was agreed, they would host us 3 Sunesons for a Turkish feast and and birthday party.
Mehmet, Kubra, Tahir and Fatih welcomed us in to their house (after instructing us to please remove our shoes before entering). I was directed to a seat of honor on a low table stocked with treats and exotic tastes and surrounded by walls hung with party paraphernalia. Once again I am charmed. I made introduction of my family and we were seated and told that in Turkey, close neighbors are also to be considered as family, we were welcomed as such.
My Birthday Cake Baked by Kubra and served along with Turkish Pastries, Stuffed Breads, Nuts, Fruit, Tea and the meal was finished with a small cup of Turkish Coffee |
Birthday Diner Party with our Turkish Neighbors. (L to R) Kubra, Sue, Mark, Tahir, Mehmet and Fatih (photo by Grant) |
We left the home of our neighbors in good cheer and returned to our own unadorned dining room to a low-key wind-down of my birthday celebration by opening a couple of gifts from my family.
Birth party continues in our Dining Room with the opening of a couple of gifts from my family |
The fun may slow down, but it never ceases around here. Celebrate good times, good family good neighbors and enjoy the journey.
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