Updated: November 2, 2016.
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Full House or Criminal Minds, or the song that is in this chapter.
Rating: K+, very fluffy.
Spoilers: None.
Emily: 10 years old.
Jenny: 5 years old.
Enjoy. :)
JJ's P.O.V. May 26th, 1990.
"Mommy, when's Em gonna be here?" I ask my Mama. Mama turns around from the sink and smiles at me.
"I don't know, baby. Do you want to call her and ask?"
"Yes please, Mama." I say, using my bestest manners.
My Mama hands me the phone and I dial Emmy's number. It rings a couple of times and then she answers.
"Hello."
"Emmy when you gonna come over?" I ask her.
"I don't know, sweetie. When do you want me to come over?"
"Right now."
"Right now?"
"Uh, huh."
"Okay. I need to tell my dad first and then I'll come over. I'll see you in a few minutes, okay?"
"'Kay. Bye-bye Emmy!" I hand the phone back to my mommy 'cause I can't reach the phone cradle. Then I walk instead of running up the stairs because my mama tells me not to run.
I go to my room and over to a shelf on my bookcase. I get my Easter basket that I got this Easter. I want to show Em all the eggs I got from the Easter bunny.
I go back downstairs and to the living room. The TV and Full House is on.
When Emily gets here, I run over to her and start to jump up and down.
"Emmy, Emmy! Guess what comes on tonight!"
"What sweetie?"
"Full House! A new episode!" I say excitedly.
"Really?"
"Yep!" Then I remember that mommy said we can decide what we want for supper when Emmy got her. "Come on! Let's go see what's for supper!" We go to the kitchen and ask mommy what's for supper.
"Well, we can order pizza if you girls want that. Rosa and Eli are at their friends' houses, so it'll just be you two and Michael and I." Mommy says.
"Do you want pizza, Emmy?" I ask.
"If that's what you want, then it's fine with me." She says.
"Ok, what do you girls want on your pizza?" Mama asks.
"I want pepperoni, Mama."
"Okay. What would you like Emily?"
"I like supreme pizza."
"Yuck." I stick my tongue out. "That's grwoss."
"Gross huh?" Emily says. She grabs me up and starts tickling me.
"Yeah, it's got peppers an' mushwooms." I say laughing.
"Well, I'll have you know that I loovve pizza with mushrooms and peppers."
"So does Daddy." I say. Mommy orders the pizza while me and Emily go to the living room.
"Come on, Em. We can watch TV till the pizza gets here!" Me and Emmy sit down in the floor.
"Are these the eggs you got for Easter?" Em asks.
"Yep! The Easter Bunny hided them in the backyard. Rosa helped me look for them, but Eli said that Easter egg hunts are for babies." I look at Emmy with sad eyes.
"What's wrong, sweetie?" Em asks.
"When your Eli's age, are you gonna think Easter egg hunts are for babies too?" I ask.
"No, I won't. As long as I know you then I promise to always go on Easter egg hunts with. Okay?"
"Yay! Thank you!" I say. I scoot over to Emmy and give her a hug. Then mommy comes in and says the pizza is here. Full House is just starting so I ask mommy if we can eat in here.
"How about we have a picnic. Do you want to go get Daddy and a blanket from your room?" Mommy asks.
"Yeah!" I jump up and go to mommy and daddy's room.
"Em, will you help me carry the drinks and plates in here?" Sandy asks. Emily nods and by the time Michael and JJ are back, the pizza and drinks are in the living room.
Me and Mommy eat pepperoni pizza and Daddy and Emmy eat supreme pizza.
"Mommy, I'm done eatin'." I tell Mommy when I'm done with my pizza.
"Ok, sweetie. Will you take my plate with you to the kitchen?"
"Yes, ma'am." I take the plates to the kitchen and come back.
"Emmy, can we color with my new makers?" I ask her.
"Sure, sweetie. Go get them and bring them down here. I go and get my new art set that the Easter Bunny brought me. We sit at kitchen table and color.
A few hours later, mommy says it's my bedtime.
"Goodnight, Mommy. Goodnight, Daddy." I give Mommy and Daddy a kiss and hug.
"Goodnight, baby. Sleep tight." Mommy says. She gives Emmy a hug too.
"Goodnight, Princess. I'll see you in the morning." Daddy says.
Upstairs in my room Emily climbs into my bed.
"Emmy?" I whisper.
"Yes?"
"Will you sing me a song?"
"Sure. Scoot under the covers." I do as she says, and snuggle up with Emmy.
Then Emmy starts to sing,
You are my sunshine […]
"Goodnight, Jenny." Emily whispers. She closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep.
Here it is. Please review.
I tried to get it as close to a five-year-old's point of view as I could.
Enjoy!
