Home

Before I walked into my house, it was nothing, no heart and lonely, no friends, nothing. But when I walked in my house, it grew a heart and wasn't lonely anymore. It had friends and a family. I call my house a he. He gave us warm and cold water to drink. He lets us bring in nice soft beds to sleep in and TVs to have movie days and couches to watch TV on. He has a driveway where we can park our cars. And I have a caring mother for when I have rough times and a funny father when I need a laugh and a frustrating sister. My home started out lonely but now he has people to give shelter. This is what my home is to me.