My Little House
Some people have palaces, castles and mansions
too. Some people have big houses, farms and
ranches. They seem to live Happy - at least
others think they do.
For some reason God gave us, what He did. He
didn't give us more or less then what He thought
we should have. He gave me a little house. It is
what I call my home.
My little house is cute and very cozy too. This is
what you will see if I ever entertain you. I love my
little house. I keep it nice and clean. It has a
welcome sign outside to welcome whoever comes in.
In my little house, my friends and guests are welcome.
They are treated very well, with the Southern hospitality
that in TEXAS you can find and when they leave - they
leave very Satisfied...
Written by Lucilla M. Carrillo
Copyright © Lucilla Carrillo | Year Posted 2012
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