Normally I would say that I love my parents and that they are the best, but today I am just so mad. I just got in trouble because my mother didn't want to go outside in the 20 degree weather but she decided I could do it so she told me to go outside and brush the dog to get the mud off her so she could come in. I, not wanting to get cold ether, said no. This ruined her plan so she had to play marter and said that she would do it. She does that all the time and I am sick of it. So, so she wouldn't have the pleasure of "making me feel badly" I did it. I came in and my dad was all nice and told me thank you and everything. I didn't say anything, which I guess got to him because after I had hung up the bag of dog brushes he started yelling at me and saying that I need to smarten up. I hadn't done anything, said anything, nothing. He just wanted to make me mad. You know what is really great? When he yells, actually it is screaming. However, if you tell him to stop yelling at you, he will get all mad and explain to you like a three year old that it is only yelling if your voice is raised. Guess what 9 times out of 10 when you accuse him of yelling, his voice is raised. I am sick and tired of it. Sometimes I wish he weren't so big so I could hit him. He deserves it sometimes. I can't wait for him to go to work. God D** Father.