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Dean-10
Sam-6
Meredith-11 months

"Meredith will you quite down, please?" John grumbled from the coffee table in the cramped motel room.

Dean looked at his baby sister and smiled. She was occupied by her favorite stuffed teddy bear that Sam had passed down to her. She was babbling incoherently and had drool all over her chin as she pulled on Sam's hair.

"Ow!" Sam said. John looked over annoyed and then to Dean.

"Will you control your sister, please?" John said.

He nodded. "Yes sir."

He got up from the table and went over to pick his sister up. "Yeah, yeah. Babble, babble babble."

"What do you want, huh? Are you hungry?" He asked as he bounced her around the room.

"Dean!" Meredith smiled at her brother.

Dean froze but then smiled widely. "Oh my God did you say, Dean?" He asked resulting in a babbling chuckle from Meredith.

"Dad did you hear that? She said Dean!" He smiled and looked to Sam.

"Yeah, son I heard." He smiled lightly.

"Did you hear her, Sammy?" Dean asked and Sam nodded tooth fully.

Dean sat on the bed with her on his lap. "Can you say it again? Say Dean. D- D- Dean." He sounded out.

Sam laughed and John ran a hand threw his hair. "Dean." He said annoyed.

Dean smiled slightly and nodded. "Sorry, sir."

He looked down at his baby sister and felt a sense of pride come over him.

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