

(Baby POV) I was running havoc and driving Daddy up the wall, but I didn't care. I'd had plenty to drink behind Daddy's back and now I felt fantastic. Daddy didn't think so and was getting ever so annoyed with me. But I just didn't care! And he didn't like that. "You'll never catch me Daddy! Never! Look at me! I'm Daddy, marching around in his big boots and making a mess!" It took just one proper look at Daddy to see his face and realise how much I had messed up. He pointed his finger at me and wagged it towards him. I sobered up instantly and walked over to him, preparing myself for the punishment I would be receiving.