Daily Journal

The house was made of…bricks and it made me love the house evevn more and I loved the look fo the bricks that made the house look more beautiful. But for some reason I felt that some things in the house was wobbly and I was scared to go inside the house and see what it was made of. Like for example, the door wasn't acting right and I was worried that it might fall off, and then the windows wouldn't open when I tried to fix it and see what was going on because the hot was a little bit too hot. Then there was twinkle noise that I heard from upstairs and I went to go see what was that racket that I heard. But it was only the old rocking chair that my grandma gabby use to sit in and I started to get sad because I missed her so much. But I went outside in the backyard and there was a wagon that we use to ride in with the horse that she use to own but it had went away to my mom's house so that way we can have it full time to ourselves.