"You know, I was just thinking..." Justin started.

"Woohoo! We're proud of you!" Brian, Aaron, Angel, Nick and A.J. all said jokingly.

"Yeah, whatever. Anyway! We have a lot of siblings. I have Jonathon and Steven. Two. J.C. has T.J. and Heather. Four Joey has Janine and Steven. Six. Chris is loaded woth Molly, Kate, Emily, and Taylor. Ten. Lance has Stacy. Eleven. A.J. doesn't have any. Eleven. Nick has Aaron, Angel, B.J., and Leslie. Fifteen. Brian and Harold. Sixteen. Kevin with Jerald and Tim. Eighteen. And then Howie with Polly, Angela, Caroline, and John. Twenty-two siblings for ten people! Of those, one has passed on and six are half brothers or sisters."

Everyone listened and just nodded along. They all knew Justin was saying this only because he could not stand the silence. Then J.C. and Lance left to go back to the basement.

"Okay, I gotta ask you this. Aaron, Angel, Harold, and Pollyanna, do you guys find it weird to be listening to the radio and then suddenly hear your brother singing? Do you find it gross that all those girls like your brother?" Justin asked.

"No. My brother's voice is really different from his singing voice. When he's singing, he's another person. Now for the girls, I dunno," Aaron answered.

"Yes for the first one and, well, not gross, but strange? Yes, strange," Angel quietly answered.

"Yes, because one day I'm listeneing to him in sing in church, and then I'm listening to him sing on the radio. And it's gross that the girls like HIM!" Harold whined.

"I don't really have feeling about that, other than being proud of you, Howie!" Polly said.

Howie and Nick were really blushing, but Brian was frowning and glaring at his brother.

They all walked off to do their separate activities.