9.58pm and despite going to bed at 7.30pm Elliot (6) is still awake. "I hate school" he tells me and proceeds to give me a litany of the things he hates about school:
"I hate being inside all day"
"I hate it when the teachers check your lunch box"
"I hate when Josh and James say those mean words to me"
"I hate writing"
"I hate that they don't have Playstation".
Why can't he be like his big sister who loves school?