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I was recently delighted to learn that Bubble Tea has a huge following in Thailand! There are great Bubble Tea shops and street carts (like the one shown above) popping up all over Bangkok, Chiang Rai, Chiang Mai, Phuket, and other cities. In the final concession of wild popularity, it even has it’s own piece of “flair” under the Thailand section on Facebook. 🙂
But here’s the really great news: If you don’t live in the sort of place where you can just pop over to your local China Town or your neighborhood tea shop then you can order bubble tea supplies online and make it yourself! Check out bubbleteasupply or any other online provider. We are definitely investing in one of these setups right away because #1 – I crave it constantly and #2 – We are moving away from NYC and I doubt they have any bubble tea carts where we’re going.
I would highly recommend giving it a chance though. It’s a great sweet treat. Kids can easily help make it. It comes in a variety of flavors (chocolate and coconut are my favorites) so there is something for everyone. Most importantly, it’s a fun way to connect with the “modern and everyday Thai culture” and not just that important ancient heritage we’ve all worked so hard to learn about.
– Rosemary
“Up A Road Slowly” by Irene Hunt is one of my favorite books. It is the beautifully told story of a family’s struggle to become a safe haven for one another in the face of death, abandonment, and adoption. Or at least that’s how the story speaks to me. Julie, the main character, experiences the death of her mother when she is five-years-old. Her father then chooses to veritably abandon her claiming he isn’t up to the difficult task of raising a child. To add insult to injury, he keeps her big sister. Little Julie is then given to her maiden school teacher aunt.
This week marks the US film release of Chocolate, the long awaited new movie from Thai director Prachya Pinkaew, of Ong Bak fame. Actress Yanin “Jeeja” Wismitanant plays an an autistic girl with amazing powers of muscle memory. Jeeja has trained in Muay Thai for years, used no body double and did all her own stunts for this film. They are calling her the female Tony Jaa.
I don’t know much about autism but some critiques of the film have not appreciated the manner in which the condition is handled in this movie. The New York Times says, “It’s true that Zen (Jija Yanin Vismitananda), born to a humble Thai woman and a Japanese gangster, exhibits behaviors that suggest autism, or at least some poorly acted simulation of it: abnormal shyness, primitive syntax, rocking back and forth, an extreme aversion to houseflies.”
In the same New York Times article mentioned above commenter WBBolton from Austin, TX. writes in to say, “The person who reviewed this movie has no appreciation for the genre, so don’t be put off by his comments. I’ve had this movie in a Malaysian release for months…. Jeeja Yanin is a real-life taekwando expert, and she has the moves.”


A funny thing happened though that I thought only you guys would truly appreciate. One of the last shops we went into was this cute, little, eclectic place that has a bit of everything including a small children’s nook in the back. Slowly, Britt and I made our way around the store and finally ended up there. I immediately noticed a basket of some of the CUTEST soft dolls I’ve ever seen. What made them even more irresistible was that they were racially diverse and actually looked authentic!! The Asian doll looked like a cuddly little Asian baby and not like some upsetting, altered, white baby. So I was just about to make a mad dash for the cash register, and buy up all the dolls they had for me and my fellow waiting moms (we’re all in this together)! When Brittany says, “Hey babe, these dollies are ummm… anatomically correct.” Sure enough. Every single one of them was either a very real boy or a very real girl. Apparently the makers of these dolls can re-create more than just racial features correctly. So I ended up not buying the gorgeous Asian baby-doll. It isn’t that I have a problem with anatomically correct toys. I mean I understand they serve a purpose (but honestly it was kind of creepy). More than that though, I wasn’t sure what kind of message it would send if the only doll in our nursery who had a wee-wee was Asian… I’m pretty sure that’s the kind of thing our kid would definitely end up telling his therapist later on down the road! 😉

As many of you know, I am a blog addict. Especially adoption blogs. Of course, like pre-adoptive parents everywhere, I love to read the sweet “bringing baby home” blogs that give off that great endorphin high. But I’ve also developed a real penchant for the darker stories. The true tales from biological families and adult adoptees who have something to say about their lives. Before you quit reading or write this off by saying, “Well Rosemary must be made of sterner stuff than I. Those stories are just too difficult for me.” Please, let me finish. It was not always this way! When Bri and I first started our adoption research we were wide eyed and bushy-tailed like everybody else. Full of optimism and convinced that adoption was nothing more or less than a thing of beauty.


– Rosemary