~MATTEO~

"Bryce, do your homework already", I heard my wife groan as I enter the living room. She was holding our four year old daughter, Lillian in her arms.

"I'll do it later", my eleven year old Bryce says. "What's wrong?", I ask diverting the attention to me. "Dada!", Clair drops the excited Lillian on the floor letting her run towards me.

I crouch down and let her run into my awaiting arms. "Hey, princess", I coo as I carry her up. I walk over to Bryce. "What's the problem?", I ask him. "Mom's making me do my Maths homework", he frowns while Clair glares at him.

"Why don't you...