"Ho ho ho" As soon as I heard this voice, I knew that my little carpenter was working again. That's the sound of sawing wood. "I have the saw blade. I'll set the stool." I shouted slogans in my mind. The sound of "ho ho-"continued, and suddenly, with a bang, the wood was sawed off by the little carpenter.

Sawing wood strips is almost finished. I found some screws and screwed them with my dad. It's really hard. I twisted them a few times and then fell off. Fortunately, with my father around, I punched holes in all the places where I should nail. All I have to do is put the screw in the hole and turn the screwdriver.

Finally, the screws were finished, but new problems appeared. All the nails are cracked. I'm trying to find a way. My father just sits on the stool. I thought it was all scattered, but nothing happened, just shaking from side to side. I drove my father away and sat on it myself. It is both comfortable and beautiful.

I spent a long time making this stool and finally succeeded. I must collect it. I also asked my mother to sit for a while before the meeting. I don't know how she feels. Come on, ask her with me.