"Bear." she mumbled with a sniffle. She only had 15 of them, which one did she want? Probably the one she'd tried to brain him with once upon a time.
Hannah was packing up the diaper bag when they came out into the main room, knowing that he'd be tempted to give her foods her little tummy wasn't ready for, like pumpkin juice. Hannah was careful with what she ate, not wanting to deal with exploding poo from the nappy.