My childhood is filled with many memories, many attachments seem to never be home, in which the most attached thing is that house, the house built by my father. The house designed by my father when I was 3 years old, since then it has become a warm cradle for me. My house is not like a city mansion, it is just a house Two floors were swept evenly in cool green paint. My house has a small garden in front to plant trees, my mother used to say that the plants that grow themselves will taste better because they take care of themselves ... My father divided into four rooms, in which the first was the living room, the second was the parent's room, it continued to be the kitchen where warm meals and finally upstairs was my room. Because my room was upstairs, it was very spacious because I thought that my room was the largest, so I kept rambling away so I often got scolded by my mother for sloppiness. Although my house is just that, the structure is simple, simple and not fussy, but I love it very much ...

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My house in the country is very big and beautiful. My house has two floors inside it has 3 room rings is living room 3 bedrooms 1 kitchen and 2 bathrooms inside the living room a television with two lights on a very big picture taking pictures of my family. My bedroom has a pink bed and three lamps but also buys me an alarm clock to keep at the table. In the kitchen there is a gas stove and a table with 6 chairs and my favorite is the refrigerator near the gas stove. The bathroom has a mirror, a bathtub and a washbasin .I love this house very much. My family is very happy.