it was really confusing.the first time i read it ,i really thought the author is referring to a baby because of the burp, fart, dribble, grin inanely and emit a series if unintelligible noises which babies do. Also when the author said "If she could see the way you clap your hands and squeal with excitement when Scooby-Doo comes on the telly then she'd find you just as adorable as I do" .,was she refferring to her husband?a mentally ill husband? then later the story shifted to a man who woke up wuth head ache because of alcohol.then the pub came in the story....then in the end all she wanted is to have a baby!?
i can relate on the last part but the story is really confusing.i am a career woman but i understand having a baby (in fact i care a lot for my baby and still most of my time even i work in graveyard shift)but not alcoholic insane husband! they're not worth caring to begin with!