Hannah wrinkled her nose and poked her husband in the side. "As long as he doesn't eat anything harmful."
A book on tree forts was something Hannah could do. Maybe in some supplies to go with it would be a good idea too, she thought. Smiling, she moved on the couch and wrapped her arms around Neville's middle.
"I'm he'll love a tree fort," she said before kissing Sammy's chubby baby cheek. "Happy 6 months, Samuel Conrad Longbottom."