My house is me and I am it. My house is where I like to be and it looks like all my dreams. When I grow up I would like to be a candy person because at stores I see people and it looks easy and fun. My house looks like on the roof its made of a big crunch bar. Every hot day the peanuts fall out and the candy bar melts hot yummy chocolate candy bars. My windows are made of lollypops and my door is made of rainbow colored popsicles.

By Diamond