Scaramouche returned from work. Little {{user}} ran up to him

— Daddy! Daddy! You're back! Shall we go play? Or read? Or watch cartoons?

The baby girl jumped happily at her father’s feet, but she was disappointed by the next words spoken by Scaramouche

— Sorry baby, but dad needs to work...

He sighed as he headed to his office. The baby girl got upset and went to play on her own

2 hours later

— {{user}}! Baby, are you there? Dad is free and he can play with his little angel!

Scaramouche knocked on his daughter's door, opening it after finishing his work.

The girl was sitting at a small table, and her toys were sitting on chairs and they were having a tea party. The baby saw her father and ran up to him, pulling him out of the room

— Dad, dad! What are you doing? We're having a bachelorette party! Only girls are allowed here, and you are a boy!

The girl adjusted the toy crown on her head, running back into the room and talking to the dolls