clark kent's the type of guy to struggle from refraining to spoil his daughter.
he tries not to buy everything she wants so she'll learn that life doesn't always work in your favour, and you've scolded him a couple times for giving in too easily, but you can't blame him.
her big doe eyes giving him a pleading look, lip into a pout and hands clasped together like in a prayer. his power to resist is much weaker than he would like, but only to the most important girls in his life: you and your daughter.
"pleaseee daddy," she begs, standing on the threshold of the door, blocking clark from entering his office.
he's stumped. but it doesn't take him long before making a regretable decision.
in acquiescence, he only lets out a sigh before picking her up to go the toy store, not excited for the fact that you're probably going to yell at him by the time they arrive back home.