Parachutes

We brought 2 parachutes with us to Thailand. One smaller one great for playing with young kids, and one larger one for older kids. You know, the kind from gym class in kindergarten where you stand around it and shake it, bounce balls on it, run under it, etc.

We bring them out at our kids programs in the 2 slum areas we are working in. The size of them, bright colours and sound of the shaking parachute attract all the kids out of their homes that haven't gotten them memo that we've begun for the day.

It's a pretty joyful experience to watch these kids who have so little get so much joy out of shaking around a parachute with all their strength. Many are abused, and in turn they abuse each other and the stray dogs and cats that wander by. Many are neglected because of alcoholic parents. Some can't be sent to school because of the cost. Everyday we see them they're wearing the same clothes. Their faces are dirty and their hands are sticky. But their smiles are amazing.

Yesterday one tiny girl sat on Blythe's lap for ages not saying anything to Blythe, not doing anything. Just sitting taking the whole scene in while enjoying the love of this tall white stranger.

They love crayons and would be happy to colour for hours. They love bubbles and like to dance in them. They love balloons. Stickers. Balls. Piggybacks. Tag. Songs. And parachutes.

Thank you to those who helped get these simple supplies here. They are a real gift.

Jo