Alfee is such a cutie pie sometimes. Maybe it is not so appropriate to describe him that way but blame it on my poor command of the language. It is better probably better than describing him as “pok” by Papa.
He was trying to take the doll from the shelf, but he was also afraid that it might hit his head. So, every time he tried to grope for the doll, he would cringe in anticipation for a hit and squeal in delight at the same time.
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