Amelia stared at him for a moment, not believing him in the slightest that her dad was once a child. After a pause, she held her hands up to her eyes, then looked out between her fingers.
Will picked up his coffee and smiled at Michaela. Such a damn good-looking family, if he did think so himself. "Do you have any questions I could answer while Tuck's busy with the baby?" he asked, in what he hoped was a friendly manner.