"She's at that age. She's a little sponge and a weed at the same time. She has a few more mumbled words that I'm not quite sure what they mean yet, too. I'm pretty sure they're words, at least." Hannah paused, bringing her left hand up and gently bit down on the side of her thumb as she thought.
"If you really aren't busy, you could make the tea and I'll go pick her up. You can see how much she's grown... if you want?"