Chiang Mai is a crazy place around the Thai New Year, Songkran, and we arrived right in the middle of it. Picture giant water fights, people driving around in pickups with 55 gallon drums of water and buckets, more super soakers than you’ve ever laid eyes on. And it lasts 3 days! When the mayhem settled down, and we had done some sightseeing we knew it was time to find a place to deliver the handmade dolls we had brought with us from the States. It was Ed’s first trip to deliver dolls so he was a bit nervous and not quite sure what to expect. The woman at our hotel wrote down the name and address of an orphanage right in town so we hired a driver to take us there. Some of the kids were out playing in the yard. We were greeted by a nun who worked there and we told her why we had come. She took the dolls and said they would put them in the girls’ rooms for later. Unfortunately, we weren’t able to see the reactions of the kids, but our experience in Cambodia a week later more than made up for our disappointment. They did, however, invite us to stay and play with the kids outside. Tracy had told Ed that it might take a while for the kids to warm up to us and she went over to a group of them to try and play. Well, a short while later she turned around and to her surprise she saw Ed giving an “airplane ride” to one of the little ones. And, there were more chasing him to get their turn. Before long it was time for the kids to go inside for a nap and we took our leave. Things don’t always turn out the way we hope, but at least we were able to spend some time with the kids and let them know that someone cares.

Tags: delivery, dolls, orphanage, rag dolls, Southeast Asia, Thailand