From the 9th book in the series:
Zeke & Lily: By Summer’s End
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here is a story about being the most important thing you can be … yourself. And just as important … knowing why.
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Being Zeke & Lily –
Lily got up onto her knees on the passenger’s seat and leaned on the dashboard, nursing on her pacifier and smiling. Spring had arrived once again and by mid-April, what this meant was: the Amish were coming out of the woodwork and making lines of horse-n-buggies to drive around. For Lily, this was a thrill to see as she made it her personal mission to wave at every single one of them. But as they turned onto May Post Office Road, Zeke prepared for the slalom ride of the next 8 miles.
“Kettle, Daddy?” Lily mumbled behind her pacifier, waving at the first buggy as they passed it.
“You know, that’s a really good idea, Princess!” Zeke said with playful excitement. “We haven’t been there in a while, have we?”
She smiled more widely behind her pacifier, bouncing a bit with an excitement – equaling that in his voice. Kettle meant a trip to the Kitchen Kettle Village in”Coursy” as Lily called it, or Intercourse, PA as it was known to everyone else. It was collection of small stores either selling Amish-made goods or selling the Amish idea. Unlike a lot of folks in Lancaster County, Lily hadn’t lost interest in the Amish quaintness. And whereas, it was interesting to know that Intercourse, PA was named for the intersection of Routes 340 and 772 – not for the other meaning of the word, that Paradise, PA was named for the beauty of the land, that Blue Ball, PA and Bird-In-Hand, PA were named after taverns in those areas. Lily enjoyed the history, but also the opportunity to make a joke out of the names: You have to go through Intercourse to get to Paradise, but if you get lost along the way you’ll have to settle on Blue Ball or Bird-in-Hand.
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