“Hold still for just a minute, sweetheart! Don’t you want Daddy to do your hair all pretty?” Victor tries his best to keep his daughter secure, but the curious two-year-old is wriggling out of his arms, wanting to explore his office.

After a few unsuccessful attempts, Victor allows the toddler to leave. She walks with purpose, already on her way to play, her black head of hair half-finished.

He sighs with a fond expression, holding onto the headband she wiggled out of. “Oh, what a shame, she doesn’t wanna be dressed up yet.” He wraps his arms around your shoulder. “But I can’t resist, darling. She’s like a little doll!”