Personal Narrative: My Mom Says My Mother

JIMMY TIME FOR DINNER! Says my mom, I really don't like having to eat dinner because we HAVE THE SAME THING! We always have lasagna and I am really tired of having to eat lasagna. If I had a dog I could just sneak it to him/her so I don't have to eat it, but of course my mom says the same thing “No! It's too much responsibility” and anyways I like the smartest 3rd grader in my class and I have responsibility...whatever that means. Aug lasagna it’s ok but still like the last few times we have it. I might try to ask for a dog again “mom I actually could take care of a dog. I will feed it and clean it's poo even though I don't want too”. My dad got mad that I said “poop” at the dinner table but no one denied me asking for a dog so maybe that's a
For some reason mom and dad went upstairs, and the reason that that is weird is because they usually watch tv after dinner so I was curious. I creep upstairs to see what going on so I put my ear up against the door and I heard DOG and GET, So that might mean something. I couldn't fall asleep because I thought of all the types of dogs that they could get me, a german sheperd, a poodle, a chawawa, ooh or maybe a golden retriever. I really want a golden retriever, they are so cool. They're also pretty smart, so maybe I can play fetch with him or other games or it would be funny if i get a bulldog because they are lazy and i could tiptoe up to it and scare it!that would be really funny. I lay there and eventually AAAASHOOO AAASHOOO AAAHHSOO I snore pretty loud too. I wake up to my parent saying “jimmy we got some chores for you to do!” I got really sad because I thought just maybe they would have gotten me a dog be oh well. “Vroooom” wow! the vacuum is loud I can barely hear myself think and at least my vacuuming skills