Drew sighed. "I have nothing to do," he said.
"I'm so bored!"
He lay on the sofa and stared up at the ceiling.
Dad walked into the living room.
"What are you doing, Drew?" Dad asked.
"I'm bored," said Drew.
"Bored?" said Dad.
"There's nothing to do," said Drew.
He slid off the sofa.
His feet were still on the sofa.
But his head was now under the coffee table.
"Hmm," said Dad. "Come with me."
Drew followed Dad to the kitchen.
"These dishes are dirty," said Dad.
"Since you have nothing to do, you can wash them."
"Ugh," said Drew.
He filled the sink with hot, soapy water.
Then he got to work.
When Drew was done, he went back to the living room.
"Oh, hi, Drew," said Dad.
"I was going to vacuum the living room.
But since you're bored today, you can do it."
Drew vacuumed the living room.
Next he helped Dad weed the garden.
Then he peeled potatoes and set the table.
During dinner Drew was tired.
"That was a busy day," he said.
Dad smiled. "Anytime you're bored, just let me know!"
Drew laughed. "I'll never say I'm bored again!"