Trying not to giggle at his confused look, she instead smirked and shook her head. "I'll tell you about it later. Or rather show you. What about it, Charlie, we'll build a fort in the living room and show Papa who Indiana Jones is?" she asked, turning to her little boy for a moment.
"YES FORT!" He beamed and launched himself at her and Abi fell backwards into the sand at how much he weighed now. Her baby wasn't so much a baby anymore.
"God you're getting big. We'll have to go shopping for big boy clothes soon. And start you with real school too..." she said, lifting him at arm's length in the air. "I think Papa can teach you about stories, can't he?"
Laughing and wiggling in the air, Charlie squealed, "YES! PAPA TEACHED."