20XX April XX; Home
It's me again, Sean. I'm tired of doing Eli's project so this is my break. Not that it's helping since it feels like I'm still working by writing here. But at least I get to complain here a little to relax. I can't really talk to Eli about some stuff since he doesn't understand much yet.
Eli's project was to do a scrapbook of his family. The grade will be based on the designs using recycled materials so we were like little garbage collectors when we were looking for things to use.
It's already ten pm now so we were also sleepy. Eli got to sleep before dinner a while ago since I have to make dinner first. I actually want to go outside to buy glue since we ran out of it but I can't leave Eli and it was really late now for even me to go outside.
It's dad's fault. I also told him about Eli's project but he just told me to help my brother. He didn't even know I got pictures from the album he has in his office. I don't care anymore if he got angry about it. Eli needs pictures and we don't have old ones of him and mom or baby pictures with them so I sneaked into his office to get some.
I know he has these pictures hidden in his drawers. When his office door was sometimes open and he was in the house, I often saw him looking sad while staring at the album. He was even crying one time when we just got here in this town.
Oh, and he was not yet home now so I can't ask him to buy us glue. He was dressed up when he left after lunch so it was probably another party with Chelsea.
Anyway, that's it, back to work. Eli has to pass his project tomorrow, Monday, so we have to finish this before we go to sleep.