January 23, 2013

Things are going bad still. Sam writes us all the time but we never write back to him. My mom is feeling bad that we don’t write back to him because she thinks that if he writes to us that we should write back to him. Father doesn’t think that why though. He is saying that we should not write back to Sam because he says that he needs to learn a lesson. “He is still just a boy.” father said. “Sam is not a boy anymore.” Mother said. “He is only sixteen years old that is still a boy.” They were talking about it for a while now and I hope that mother wins this fight. Mother told father that he is seventeen, then she ask father how long he was when he moved out of the house. “That’s different!” he growled. They started to fight again. The fight when on and on about how Sam is a kid or he is not a kid anymore. “Let him do what he wants to Life.”  I never knew how much my father is missing Sam that much until now.