"Mom, will you tell me the story about my name?" Juliet laughed.

"You've heard that so many times! Are you sure?'' she asked. A.J. nodded vigorously, her shoulder-length brown curls bobbing up and down. Her big, blue-grey eyes begged for a story. Juliet shook her head in bewilderment.

''Fine.'' she sighed. A.J. grinned. ''Before you were born, your father was intent on naming you Starfish. . .''

"Shawn! I already said no!'' Juliet said fiercely.

''C'mon, Jules! Are you really going to name Starfish Amanda?!'' Shawn pleaded, stabbing the list of possible names with his finger for an extra-dramatic effect.

''What's wrong with the name Amanda?'' demanded Juliet.

''It's boring! Starfish shouldn't be named Amanda or Gracie or Hope or anything besides Starfish! Starfish-'' he was cut off by Juliet.

''I am not naming the baby STARFISH!'' she shrieked. Shawn sighed as Juliet stomped out of the room, fuming.

"The End.'' Juliet declared.

''Not The End! You can't stop there!'' cried A.J. Juliet sighed.

''Yes, The End.'' she told her harshly. She looked at the clock on the bedside table and gasped, her eyes bugging out. ''It's already 9:30!'' she exclaimed. "I had no idea it was that late! Now you really have to go to bed!" A.J. glared at her. "You have school tomorrow!"Juliet reminded her, throwing her hands in the air with exasperation.

"But leaving off there is like stopping before Cinderella meets the prince!" insisted A.J. Juliet groaned, but sat back down, making A.J. grin smugly.

"We were at the hospital. . ."

"We are not naming my baby Starfish!" cried Juliet, a baby girl wrapped in pink blankets asleep in her arms. Shawn sat in a chair beside her, Gus settled in a chair next to the door, playing Flappy Bird. "My little angel deserves an equally angelic name!" Juliet argued.

"Anjelica!" Gus blurted out. Juliet considered it.

"Anjelica." she murmured. "I like it."

"-and that's how you got your name." Juliet sighed. "Good night, angel." she kissed Anjelica on the forehead, walked to the door, and turned out the lights. "Sweet dreams." she told her.

"Mom?" A.J. asked.

"Yes?"

"Why did you start calling me A.J.?" Juliet groaned.

"Good night, Anjelica!"