It's like awesome

Hello. I'm a person. I do person things. I eat, sleep, and drink. But I couldn't do any of these things if I didn't have a house. I have so many memories in this house of mine. Well, it's not mine but you know what I mean. When you walk in my door you see a place to put your shoes. If you walk a little further you might see my mom in the kitchen making delicious food for us to eat. I remember when I was little we made popcorn in the popcorn machine. My little sister got scared because she didn't know what it was going to do. Walk a little further past the living room and the table. Walk down the hall into my parents' room. I remember when I slept up stairs and when I had to go to the bathroom. I saw the fridge's glowing lights. They looked like eyes in the dark. When I was done I would sleep with my parents. It was so warm and cozy. It was like someone wrapped me in the biggest blanket in the world. I think everyone should feel this warm blanket. I haven't mentioned my brother yet but he's always drawing. He got these monster trucks for Christmas. And now that's all he draws and, surprisingly, he's actually really good at it. It's not like good. It's like awesome.