Little treasures.

Today is day number six of the hoolies and I being apart.  Six days is double what I have ever done before.  I still have another 18 to go.  Today I have learned what homesick feels like.  Even though I lived all the way across the ocean for four years this is a first.  I think it's because I'm a Momma now, or maybe that I'm a wife?  Either way...It's been a long day.  I'm sure once I make myself busy again all will be well.  Now to just get through the rest of the weekend.  Tomorrow I will talk with them for the first time since I arrived.  I'm very excited about hearing the voices of the men I love most.

Once a Momma always a Momma, so oceans away from my small ones I am still on the look out for all things they love.  For example Mr. Bug here:

 A squash bug I think.

Nothing special other then my boys would have liked him.

And then there's this:

I found this when I was walking at dusk tonight.  Tomorrow I will go back to look for the nest.  Nothing amazingly Hungarian, but something my boys would enjoy.

Here are two pictures of the Toalmas' storks nest.  It famous around here.  Don't ask me why.

Notice the concrete telephone pole?  I'll try to get a better view next time I'm out in the village.

This last one is just for Laughter.

Hot dogs...long skinny hot dogs...

...for breakfast.