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Welcome to the KingZoo and Funny Farm, where we learn to live, laugh, and love together. Here you'll find snippets of life in our zoo, parenting tips we've learned along the way, reflections on shining God's light in this world, passions in the realm of orphan care, and our journey as parents of a visually impaired child with sensory processing disorder. Have fun!

Saturday, December 23, 2017

Dec. 22

In 22 years of parenting, there are many things that have awakened me in the middle of the night:

Water breakers...
Labor starters...
Newborn criers...
Nightmare dreamers...
Potty goers...
Thrower uppers...
Coughers...
Ear achers...
Snorers...
Coming in late-ers...
Can't-possibly-wait-til-morning requesters...
Next-day-papers-to-sign-ers...
Music requesters (volume changers and CD switchers)...
House roamers...
Sneaker outers...
Sneaker in-ers...
Run-away-ers (the successful ones and the talk-me-down-ers)...
Breaking and re-entering-ers...

But this was most definitely the best way to be awakened in the middle of this night...

"Hi, sorry to wake you up but I'm here in New York with your daughter and your future daughter..."

See, there was this very special girl arriving in New York from a trip to Europe. The plan that wasn't really a plan was for Mariana to pick her up, for the two of them to spend the night in Ana's apartment and then to leave early in the morning for the train to Trenton where the Good Doctor would pick them up. The boy, we all thought, would be traveling from Kentucky the next day. But that was all a decoy.

Really, the boy was already in NYC, waiting in a cold but beautiful park with the girl's good friend.

Thankfully, for all of them, the girl was pretty jet-lagged and wasn't suspicious of anything when they ended up in the cold and beautiful park.

All of a sudden the boy swooped in and did what he had come to do.








And we couldn't be happier!








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