"She looks like barbie, I don't like her."
"But you love your barbie's." Freya asked as she felt more confused.
"I love barbie's! But I don't love that lady barbie." Alice said again, and Freya decided to let her daughter off as she thought that she must be referring to the heavy makeup Vivian wore that made her look like barbie.
"Okay, baby. When we get home, you will play with your Barbie's." Freya said as Luke watched their interaction still smiling.
"I love barbie's!" Alice exclaimed raising up her little hands in the air before dropping them back on Luke's hand. They both chuckled again as they felt the car stop meaning they were already inside the mansion, and in a few minutes, Trevor opened the door closest to Freya.
