Personal+Narrative+Building+stuff+with+dad

One day, when it was Saturday morning my dad woke me up and told me to eat but he got my attention when he said " we are going to have noodles (In Vietnamese)" i ran down stairs and smelled the rich small of noodles yumm! my dad had set up a bowl full of noodles for me i was so hungry and exited i sucked up the noodles like a vacuumed floor............ after stuffing face event, i asked my dad in Vietnamese " what are you doing today dad?" " Oh i am going to build a bridge for the waller fall crossing" dad responded " OH OH! can i help please?" I asked " Sure but first i am going to have to tell you that you can not paint the bridge cause the smell can make you sick, and also i already did most of it so you can only nail some parts" " Ok dad". I scattered out side and saw what dad had done so far "WOW DAD! You are so good with building bridges!" i yelled "of course" dad said so i just started to nail the log piece without dads instructions Hammer hammer hammer " wow good job you did not need my instuctions " i thought in my mind again ugh yea i have done this with you done you remember? well any way i said " yea i guess it was a lucky moment" " done all i have to do is paint thanks for your help" dad finalized "wait what?!! thats it i could do!) " Ughhh yeaaaaa but you can try next time" " sigh ok bye dad i got to go eat more" and thats how it was the day that i built a little bit with dad but now time for me to stuff my face with noodles!