"I noticed when you were chasing her down the hall with green and blue clothes." she said with a small smile, handing him the legging and onesie. The leggings were black and the onesie was pink. "The romp goes over the onesie." she explained before leaving him to get Olivia dressed.
Olivia rested her head on his shoulder with a yawn as her mother left the room, "Nebelle?" she asked, looking up at him, "Down now."
The little girl was smart, she knew how to ask for what she wanted and express what she wanted. Hannah went to get herself dressed.