Beautiful House

When I was small I clearly remember that on my third birthday my parents gave me a toy house which was really big like a ‘tent’. The house was in different colours. The roof was of blue colour the windows were of brown colour and other things were of full white colour which was looking very wonderful. The height of the house was the same as my height at that time. The house was very beautiful and simple.

I like that house because of its size. The size of the house made me fit inside it. The house also has a music playing system which made me attracted to the house. The house was made up of wood and the windows were of glasses and the roof was of plastic and the design attached there was made up of copper. All these designs and the look of the house made me attracted so much to the house that I forgot to go and play down.

When I used to take it into my hand I used to feel that the house was not an object for it was my friend who used to entertain me. I used to hug my house. At one night when I fought with my mom, my mom didn't allow me to sleep in my bedroom, so that day I slept inside my house which was very small. I enjoyed that night very much and some days I used to remember that day and cry with happiness.

I also have my house preserved in my room till this date and when I see the house I remember my childhood days. The house was a source of happiness. I wish that I would never break and should be with me for my whole life.