“Mama gets hurt a lot,” she softly said. But then her Daddy was swinging her up onto the chair, and she squealed, yelling, “I want to do it! Can I do it? How do I do it?”

Anons from My Muses Children || Accepting

A sad look flashed across Tom’s face. “You’re right, she does. But Daddy trusts that Mama to be safe, even if she’s hurt.” His eyes widened as she squealed, and a laugh escaped his lips. “First, the needle is sharp, and it will hurt if you accidentally poke yourself. So be careful, okay honey?” He took her small hands in his, and guided them as they began to fix the doll.