Packing all the gifts to go to Thailand (Baby not included, she stays with me :) )
Compassion is most certainly poured on these children. There are complete strangers who contact us or send checks to help with this project. Many churches get involved by asking their members to contribute. There are students at universities who set up tables and collect gifts and money to send Christmas gifts to children who live on the other side of the world. It is so moving to watch so many come together and share the true meaning of Christmas with children on the other side of the world whom they have never met.
The experience of seeing the look on the face of the FedEx guy who processes the order is priceless.
"All of these?"
Yes, all of them
"They are all going to Thailand?"
Yes, they are all going to Thailand.
"Really?"
Am I not saying it right?
It gets better when he tells me I need to fill out a customs form and airway bill. "Oh, it's OK,” I said, “I have those completed already, we have the customs forms at my house."
Now he thinks I am crazy. Definitely. I wonder if the fact that we do actually have a stash of customs forms at our house, and the fact that I know what an airway bill is and how to fill it out correctly means I have done this way too many times?! I also wonder if it is a problem that I have the address of the FedEx location in Chiang Mai memorized :)
The children will be thrilled this Christmas. There were so many wonderful gifts included for the children: pens, pencils, beanie babies, pencil sharpeners, coloring books, Matchbox cars, hair clips and headbands, jewelry, soap and body wash, shoes, shampoo and conditioner, deodrant, tooth brushes, toothpaste, notebooks, clothing, and so much more. There were many, many bath towels and I had tears packing some of those into the boxes, thinking of the little girls and boys who finally have clean showers to use, and now have fresh clean towels to go along with their new bathrooms. And, of course, there were many boxes of crayons. Incase you're wondering, yes, Madison and I went through every box. Because, you know, you can't give broken crayons to kids.
May your holidays be filled with as much joy as you have given these children.
Compassion is most certainly poured on these children. There are complete strangers who contact us or send checks to help with this project. Many churches get involved by asking their members to contribute. There are students at universities who set up tables and collect gifts and money to send Christmas gifts to children who live on the other side of the world. It is so moving to watch so many come together and share the true meaning of Christmas with children on the other side of the world whom they have never met.
The experience of seeing the look on the face of the FedEx guy who processes the order is priceless.
"All of these?"
Yes, all of them
"They are all going to Thailand?"
Yes, they are all going to Thailand.
"Really?"
Am I not saying it right?
It gets better when he tells me I need to fill out a customs form and airway bill. "Oh, it's OK,” I said, “I have those completed already, we have the customs forms at my house."
Now he thinks I am crazy. Definitely. I wonder if the fact that we do actually have a stash of customs forms at our house, and the fact that I know what an airway bill is and how to fill it out correctly means I have done this way too many times?! I also wonder if it is a problem that I have the address of the FedEx location in Chiang Mai memorized :)
The children will be thrilled this Christmas. There were so many wonderful gifts included for the children: pens, pencils, beanie babies, pencil sharpeners, coloring books, Matchbox cars, hair clips and headbands, jewelry, soap and body wash, shoes, shampoo and conditioner, deodrant, tooth brushes, toothpaste, notebooks, clothing, and so much more. There were many, many bath towels and I had tears packing some of those into the boxes, thinking of the little girls and boys who finally have clean showers to use, and now have fresh clean towels to go along with their new bathrooms. And, of course, there were many boxes of crayons. Incase you're wondering, yes, Madison and I went through every box. Because, you know, you can't give broken crayons to kids.
May your holidays be filled with as much joy as you have given these children.
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