Hannah was tired. She'd been up most of the night and into the morning keeping Amelia company as they awaited, or rather tried to avoid, word of the baby. She couldn't quite recall when it had happened but at some point she'd headed up to bed only to wake up a few hours later and head into the shop just in time to open. Luckily she'd tossed some dough they hadn't used into the ice box last night and had grabbed it on the way out the door. After adding some candy pieces she had some fresh biscuits to add to the display.
"Justin," she greeted him as cheerily as possible when he entered stifling a yawn as she did. "How's the village treating you thus far?"