05/04/2026
The Fish & Friends Story: Part 12
This part of the story takes place from October, 2024 through the end of the year. By now, we have a few months under our belts and the main focus is to continue growing our inventory. We started off by sponsoring and vending at our first event, the Keystone Clash. Granted, it wasn’t a smart move to close for several days to attend with us just opening, but we wanted to support our two clubs by being a platinum level sponsor and gain some exposure for the shop. We did end up taking home a few awards for our fish though. By the end of the month, we held a coloring contest for the kids at the shop and also had an article about us published in the Neighbors of Hanover magazine.
November rolls around and we got to host the Mid-Atlantic Killifish Organization meeting. It’s always a great feeling when a club chooses to come and support you, especially in a nice sized group like that. We also found out Santa was going to be posted up in the unit next to us that year, so that was super exciting as well. Things were continuing to go smoothly until the beginning of December when our lives were turned upside down.
On December 11th, 2024, we had a whole day planned. We were closing the shop for the day, going to a baby appointment where they would find out the s*x of the baby and seal the results in an envelope without us knowing, heading to build-a-bear to let the workers dress the bear in boy or girl clothes depending on the results, and then having them box the bear up until we were ready to have a gender reveal. Afterwards, we were going to go out to eat and then head back to the store to put away a fish order that was arriving in the afternoon. However, we noticed the ultrasound technician acting strange part of the way through the appointment. At the end, she asked us to wait in the lobby for the doctor to come and talk to us since it was our first appointment there. We did, and then the receptionist calls Tara over and says there’s a phone call for her. Weird, right? Well, it’s the doctor telling her she needs to go straight to York Hospital because, even though she was only 24 weeks and 5 days pregnant, she was fully dilated and the baby could literally come any second.
So, we head up to York and thankfully our long time fish friend, Tonya, happened to be one of the nurses working at that time in labor and delivery. That whole day ended up being such a blur as it seemed like we talked to fifty different people throughout the rest of the day. Reason being, they were pretty certain Clover was going to be delivered that night. Thankfully, that didn’t happen. Things settled down around 9 that night, so I left to take care of the fish order that came in and grab some stuff from our house since we were informed Tara wasn’t leaving until the baby was born. I called both of our mom’s to give them the full story and I stopped by Tara’s mom’s since she was thankfully able to grab our fish order. Once I get to the store, I get a call from none other than our old friend, Scott Loughridge. He had ordered some fish on this shipment and was wanting to get them but, after learning what was going on, he hightailed it to the store at about 10-11pm at this point just to come and pray with me and to make sure I wasn’t alone. We left afterwards and I headed back up to the hospital after grabbing what Tara needed.
This is where Lonny and Steve come in. I’ve know them both through the clubs for a number of years and they offered to run the store for me when I needed. So, my daily routine moving forward was wake up at the hospital with Tara, come down to open the store and work until about five or earlier depending on the day, go home to get anything we needed, head back to the hospital for the night, and start it all over again the next day. It was exhausting, but I didn’t want to leave her alone and we never knew when the baby would come. We ended up doing our gender reveal in the hospital and found out we were having a little girl. With us still being four months away from the due date, we hadn’t solidified a name yet and were debating between Hazel Grace and Clover Mae. After Christmas, we started offering our customer favorite “mystery packs” and I also put away my first big fish order without Tara. They’re a lot less fun to do without her. Another mall staff shout out here where Ken actually drove to get our order for us so I could get an extra two hours with Tara that night. 2023 and 2024 definitely weren’t our years, so 2025 had to be better, right?