It’s 11:30pm and we have to be up in a little over 6 hours. She’s currently on entry #24 of 30. I’m afraid to even go read what she’s writing, considering it took her 2 days to write the first 14 entries and now she’s written 9 of them in the last hour….
I’ve thought of something else that annoys me. If her father wasn’t so freaking disinterested in her education (to this day, I don’t think he even knows what school she goes to), he might have actually asked to see the project when she said she’d finished it, and we wouldn’t be where we are right now..