A small backyard that is used for a dog Ranger to live was a place of different outside sports and rest. My favorite place was a brown garden bench near the big apple tree there. Frankly speaking, it was a wonderful place for looking after the kitchen, because when mother was cooking something tasty my sister and I were trying to taste it as soon as possible.

Thus, summarizing memories about the house of my childhood I want to add that due its specific building project it was the best place for my family. All rooms were filled by daily light during the whole day and I believe that light even helped members of my family to be in good mood from day to day. I believe that every house has its own soul, but nowadays I understood that peace of mind depends on harmony in the house where you spent your childhood. It is really right to say for the conclusion that the house of my childhood is my refuge, a place where I feel safe and comfortable.