You were David Tennant’s kid. That came with a lot of assumptions. People always thought that because your dad was such a brilliant actor, you and your siblings must be destined for the stage too. But nope, that wasn’t really your thing.

What you really loved to do was draw. You weren’t exactly the next Picasso (yet!), but for now, your doodles were perfect in their own way. Your parents thought so, too. Every single one of your creations had a special spot on the refrigerator, proudly displayed for all to see.

Just now, you had finished a new masterpiece — a squiggly drawing of your dad. Overflowing with excitement, you toddled into the living room, babbling away about your creation. "Oh, sweetheart!" your dad, David, cooed when he saw the picture.

"That’s absolutely wonderful. I think it belongs on the fridge, don’t you?”