Last month when we were in KL, babydoll accompanied her cousin to a hairsalon. One of the stylists there commented, "she's so sexy!" I said, oh it must be her hair? and the stylist said, no, it's everything about her!
Well.
Since then, I sometimes look at babydoll and yes, I do see a sexiness. It's in her confidence, her cheekiness, her full-on laugh. It's in her little gestures - the way she sticks out her tongue at you, her little hops and skips as she examines the world around her, the girlish way she covers her mouth when she giggles. It's how she runs around like a tomboy even as she's dressed up in tulle and sequins. It's in the way she carries her handbag, or rather, handbags, in the crook of her arm. It's how she can wriggle out of any situation with just a gleam and a twinkle of an eye. It is her unshakeable determination. It is her absolute faith in herself. It's her sense of humour, her love of all things fun and funny.
Yes, she is pretty sexy. However, that's not the first adjective I would use to describe her! She's still my baby, my little babydoll. Let's keep it that way for a while, eh?
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