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A/N: Meredith is a newborn, Joe is 2, and Kevin is 4. Nick and Frankie haven't been born yet.
"Meredith,"two-year old, soon to be three-year-old Joe whispered as he stood on his tiptoes by the crib, looking down at his baby sister. It was almost midnight, and Joe had found his way out of his toddler bed and into the nursery.
Joe had been amazed by his new baby sister ever since she was brought home. Whenever he wasn't being watched, you could be sure to find him nearby his sister. He even gave up his pacifier for her, and was very proud of himself afterwards. After all, he was a big brother now.
He stretched a little more on his tiptoes, wanting to see his sister better, when he fell, making a thudding noise on the floor. Joe didn't cry though; if he cried everytime he fell, he'd soon be out of tears. But his fall woke Meredith up, and she started to cry. Joe squinted his eyes as the light to the nursery was turned on by his mother.
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A/N: This story is dedicated to my bff, Kelcey.
"No pirates...whaaa?"Joe pointed to the sign outside the movie theater, with an animation of a peg-legged pirate with a parrot on his shoulder.
"It means no pirating movies, Joe,"Kevin tried to explain.
"What does that mean?"
"Like, when you take a video camera into the movie and record it,"said Nick.
"Ohhh,"Joe said, understanding crossing his face.
But after buying their popcorn, pop, and candy, Joe was at it again.
"I wonder what they would do if I came in dressed as a pirate?"
"Probably just look at you weird,"Nick sighed.
"But it says 'No Pirates'. They do realize that can have a double-meaning, right?"
"They probably thought that most people would just read it, laugh, and move on with life, Joe,"Kevin sighed, a little annoyed now. He just wanted to watch the movie. They all went inside the theater to watch the movie, sitting in seats near the front.
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A/N: Nick is 6, Joe is 9, and Kevin is 11.
"I've been wasting my time, I've been losig my mind, I've been running races, still don't know what I've been chasing..."I froze. I couldn't remember the words! I looked over at my Mom with wide eyes.
This wouldn't have happened if my Aunt Jen weren't here. She was always so critical of me, which made me extremely nervous. And I knew the words of this song, for goodness sake, I helped write it!
It was the Fourth of July, and we were at the Jonas Family Reunion. After arguing that morning with my mom, I finally got her to let me sing 'Time For Me To Fly' without Joe and Kevin's help, and also ocupella.
It was all going good. The reunion wasn't that well organizd, so we didn't have a particular line up or anything; and that's where the trouble started.
I have this thing about being the first to go. My Aunt Jen knew that, and she still had to open her big mouth. When Cousin Mark asked for someone to come up and do whatever, she just had to yell for me.
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