Nicknames: Little Miss.
Your Baby Room:
Teething:
Your dad was having a hard time trying to get you to sleep. Ever since your mother passed away, he's been having to do things all by himself, and he didn't know how. You were his first child, after all.
Joe: "Little miss, why won't you go to sleep for Daddy?" Your dad asked you. You just stared at him with big open eyes.
It's not that you didn't want to go to sleep. It's just that every time you closed your eyes, your gums would hurt. Your dad put you back in your crib and put your blanket over you. When you started to chew on the corner of the blanket, your dad realised that you were teething.
He went and grabbed a teething ring from the freezer and then came back upstairs to your room and gave it to you. You then fell asleep.
First Word(s):
You were in your dad's arms as he was trying to find your uncles, Nick and Kevin. When you guys found them, they all started talking about tonight.
Nick: "Hey Joe." Your uncle Nick said.
Joe: "Hey." Your dad said.
Kevin: "You excited for tonight?" Your uncle Kev asked your dad.
Joe: "I am. I'm excited that Y/n gets to see me perform." You dad said.
Your uncle Nick kept making faces at you and you really wanted him to hold you and show you around. You didn't know how to talk so you tried your best to get his attention, which eventually worked.
Y/n: "Uncle Nick." You said, as you made grabby hands towards him.
Nick took you from your dad, while they all tried getting over the shock.
Kevin: "Was that her first word?" Your uncle Kev asked your dad.
Joe: "Yes and I can't believe it wasn't daddy." Your dad said, a little sad but mainly in shock.
After that, you ended up getting shown around by your uncle, while your dad had a big smile on his face for the rest of the night.
First Steps:
Your dad was currently on stage and you were in your grandma's arms backstage, but you really wanted your dad.
Your grandma knew you wanted your dad and so she put you down on your feet so that you could get the hang of being on them and then let you go so that you could walk to your dad for the first time.
Once you got used to it, you let go of your grandma's hand and walked onto the stage. Your uncle Nick was the first one to notice you.
Nick: "Hold on. Hold on. Stop the show. Stop the show a minute. We have an uninvited guest on the stage." Your uncle Nick said into the microphone, chuckling a little.