Porcelain

Charles smiled, picking up the pretend-tea and mimicking the drinking.
A small giggle escaped his mouth.
"Did you get what you asked for? Or did the doll maker mess up?"
 
"It was a surprise. I didn't know daddy would get me anything," Haylee said as she lifted the teacup to her lips as well.
 
"I rather like your dad." He smiled to himself.
"But I think he wants to keep away from me."