A bucket

As i opened the door i saw a bucket of full of paint.i was painting the whole room and i was painting myself.i messed up my room and i got in trouble from my dad.i was doing artwork but my dad said it not artwork so he cleaned the house when he went to work i messed the house again.when my dad was coming back from work i ask my sisters if they could help me clean my room but they said no i was begging them to come and help me clean up my room and they helped me when my dad came home we finished cleaning up my room.when my dad opened the door the house was cleaned and he let me play outside with my sisters.i asked my dad if i could paint the house and he said yes it was fun and i painted the whole house