A four year-old blonde haired, blue-eyed girl runs at Tom, holding her doll in one hand and a button in the other. “Jane lost her eye – can you fix her? Cuz you fix people!”

Anons from My Muses Children || Accepting

As the little girl ran towards Tom, he knelt down.“Of course, baby girl,” he cooed. “Let’s take a look at Jane, hmm?” He held out his hands as the little girl placed the beloved doll in his care. The well-loved doll looked tiny in his large hands, and Tom cradled it close. “Jane will be all fixed up in no time,” he told his daughter as he pulled her close and placed a kiss on her head. “Do you want to help daddy fix Jane?“ Without missing a beat, she nodded furiously, a grin plastered on her face. “Let’s go, I’ll show you.”