Descriptive Essay : My Perfect House

The street I live on has a lot of houses on it, and mine just happens to be one of them. Each house has its own driveway each one unique in its own way. Most of them are paved driveways, but mine happens to be made from hard pack. I can picture the driveway when it was built, still in the same place and still being made of rocks.

mom had called us in again for another talk. ”Sweethearts,” she said in almost the same tone but

We kept on eating in silence until I decided to bring up something that has been on top of my mind.

When I was almost home, I called my mom and told her to meet me outside, and told her not to be

“Okay, do you have everything?” My mother seemed to ask me for the tenth time within five minutes. I rolled my eyes and nodded at the older woman.

“I’ll be down in a second!” I said to my parents who were impatiently waiting for me, but they should know by now that it is next to impossible to get me out the door on time. I’m surprised my mom hasn’t set back all the clocks in the house by ten minutes yet.

My mom was finishing up what she had to do. She had to finish cooking the dumplings. After

do later on that day. She told us that we had only a couple of minutes to play, so I immediately

The summer going into 8th, it was both a joyful and unhappy summer. Unfortunately, my grandpa died in at the very end of my 7th grade year, only a few days before school got out. My grandma and grandpa lived in a large house in Spring Lake only a few blocks away from the beach, and when my grandpa passed it was just my grandma living there by herself. Coincidentally, my neighbors who lived right behind us were selling their house and moving to South Carolina. We talked to my neighbors before anyone else looked at the house because we knew that the situation could not be more perfect. Our neighbors were friendly but we were never really that close to them because they were older and quiet, but we knew that the house would be a perfect spot for my grandma to live so we can help her out. Our family knew that our grandma needed out help and she did not want to live alone, this move was great for everyone. It was settled and in about a month my grandma would be my new neighbor.

My parents forgot to mention that we were also moving houses within the upcoming weeks. I was also sad because I was not able to go to there houses anymore. We were moving to a different neighborhood so I had to adapt to a new environment. At first I didn't want to give this change a chance but I finally came to the conclusion that this was the best decision for me.

The break I have done lot of things. One of the things that i have done on the break was play fortnight. I also went to spencer's house and pe played games. We also went to a movie.

“Do you want me to tell mom?,” I questioned. I didn’t really know what I was going to say to mom but it worked out.

living room. About ten minutes had passed before I saw my mothers car pull up, those were the

Just before the sun set, the neighborhood kids would gather in front of my house, all 12 of us, along with various parents. We would all walk over to the suburbs by the golf course to get our treats, partially because the neighborhood was safer to walk around than our own and also because the residents were older retired

My parents came next to me and my mom said with a soft voice " were going to get