Yesterday my dad had gone to the store and gotten food and he went in through the garage door and put what needed to be put in the freeze in it and then he came in then thinking he had gotten me some icec ream i went to the garage and opened the deepfreeze and saw a paper bag and still thinking about icecream being in it i opened it then i just had a quick glance at what was inside when my dad had rushed into the garage like he was afraid id see what i thought i had seen and he started going through it and being all jumpy and stuff and started covering the paper bag with things like frozen peas and corn and anything else "looking" for icecream and he was like i didnt get any and all that...
i had a sneaking suspision what the glass bottles were but i wasnt for sure so i had just finished coloring one of my drawings on the computer and i had printed it out on the special paper for shirts and so i washed the shirt by hand and stuck it in the dryer.
THEN i came back out to check on it and my dad had been outside and came halfway in and was like "woah its cold!" and he had something in his hand facing away from me and he made sure i didnt see it and then as soon as he said that he went back outside until i came inside the house and he came into the garage and everything was "normal" but then i smelled beer on him when i walked past him then i remembered there were many times since he moved in with us that i had smelled beer in the house when he was in the room and so my friend tori called i told her about it and we didnt really talk about it much but then today my dad finally went back to work and i told my grandma so she told me about my dad acting weird last night taking out his trash but not the kitchen trash and so she reccomended i look in the trash can now i hate going into the trash can but i did it cause i wanted to know but when i looked in the trash can since it wasnt full and it only had two bags in it my dad had taken the trash that i had taken a few days ago and put it over the bag he took last night and i almost gave up when i saw the box that the bottles come in folded up and stuffed under the bags so i showed my grandma and so yeah now that i know im kinda sad although it explains the beer smell and the bottle caps that appear in our yard and it might no be that big of a deal but i still dont like it he might be drunk some time and try to hit me or grandma... i dont know but please pray he will admit and quit.