Home Project

Home reminds me of my pet parrot whenever I give him a carrot. He was so happy he would even hug me because he was the first pet I got for my birthday. You might think it's a big feeling for just a little parrot, but he meant the world to me. Suddenly he wanted to have some freedom, so he flew away. I was happy and sad. Happy cause he knew how to fly, sad because he was gone. One day I'm going to fly when I'm old. My mom and dad did everything for me. I will miss my mom's butter chicken. My dad works hard for me. I will miss my grandma standing up for me. But now, today houses are bricks and home is love.