A/N: After a 2+ year hiatus, I found the motivation to bring this story back! Sometimes I get weird de ja vu and the other day I was like, "I miss Full House!" And now, here I am.

First, I will be rewriting the first three chapters. They will be relatively the same, but I just want to look them over and advise them. A few things will change, but I still do not yet know what direction it will end up going!

Stephanie is seventeen, so that is the timeline for the story. For those of you who don't remember Cindy, she'll be in this story. Cindy was one of Danny's girlfriends in season four. She has a son, Rusty.

I started writing the next chapter before I decided to tweak the beginning, so that one will be up soon. I promise you'll have new stuff to read in no time!

I know Full House ended forever and ever ago, but that is what Fanfiction is for! So please, I would love you forever if you read this and review it. (:

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"As you can see, I'm pregnant again!" Becky patted her stomach while talking to the camera. "So in a few weeks, I'll be on maternity leave for baby number three."

"And we still don't have someone to fill her position! I know how you all love to hear my rambling," Danny laughed, "But really, we're desperate," he said, his face growing serious.

"Wake Up!" The prerecorded sound chimed in.

"And cut!" Mr. Strowbridge shouted, trying to sound official.

"Wait, I wasn't finished..." Danny said, sounding disappointed.

"Well, we had to cut you off before the baby was born!" Rebecca laughed and walked off the set.

Danny left, too, heading over to the food table for a bagel. He let out a big sigh. It was years ago that Vicky Larson had once filled that position. Before he knew it, her charm had won him over and he fell in love for the first time after the death of his first wife, Pamela. He and Vicky had been engaged to be married, but her career and his family kept pulling them in different directions and they ultimately had to call off the wedding and break things off, leaving Danny broken hearted. Yet, he had finally managed to turn things around. He ran into his ex-girlfriend Cindy, ever-so-casually at the supermarket, from before he'd even met Vicky. They had started up their relationship again and things had been anything but casual between the two.

"Danny!"

There she was. The tall, thin blonde-headed girl wore her hair long, sleek and straight. She wore dark, boot-cut jeans, black heels, and a soft pink, short-sleeved blouse with ruffles down the middle. Her look had changed since Danny met her in the '80s, but she was just as beautiful. Approaching him, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

"Hey beautiful." He smiled at her.

Danny had dated here and there after Vicky, but Cindy was the best thing that had happened to him so far. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her into a hug. Over her shoulder, he happened to be looking in the direction of Mr. Strowbridge, who was waving goodbye to someone. He swore he saw that curly, orange-red... No, it couldn't be. He leaned over to try and see better, but lost his balance and fell over, taking Cindy with him.

"Whoa Danny! Maybe we should wait till we're back at the house," Cindy teased, laughing.

Danny tried to laugh, too, but couldn't get his mind off what he thought he saw. He looked over to where Mr. Strowbridge had been standing, but everything–or everyone–had already vanished. There was no way. He didn't believe it.

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Danny and Cindy had left the set together. Rebecca drove separately, as she had to finish up some last minute work before her leave and would meet them back at the house shortly after.

At home, the Tanner's were having yet another family picnic, with Cindy and her son Rusty joining them that day. Everyone still lived at the house. DJ had gone off to college, but Becky and Jesse's new baby would soon arrive to fill the vacancy.

"Thanks for having us, Danny," Cindy said, "You know how much I love being with your family."

"Yeah, thanks for the invite, Mr. Tanner," Rusty smirked. Now much older, he had matured, but kept his mischievous personality. He headed up the stairs to find Stephanie. When their parents' relationship had rekindled, the two became close friends.

Danny sat down on the couch. "I'm sure Joey hasn't finished burn–I mean barbequing the food."

She forced a laugh at his rather cheesy joke.

"So… we have some time…" he said, looking up into her eyes and grabbing her hand.

Cindy sat down beside him and wrapped her arms around his neck. He leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. Still lip-locked, the front door opened.

"Danny?"

He pulled away from Cindy and looked up, his eyes widening. "Vicky?"

Cindy crossed her arms and glared at Danny. "Vicky?"

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