Home is. . .
Home is a place where I can rest my head, it is a place where I can be myself, be with the people I love. It is the place where I belong. I never want to leave this place ever. I love when I get home because the first thing I can see is my cat siting at the door waiting for us to come home. I love when he does that. Also, I usually hear my mom say, “It is great to be home.” And while I wait for my dad to come home from work I usually do my home reading for school and usually right as I am finishing my reading my dad usually comes home. After that he sits down on the couch and than says ‘’I think I am going to take a little nap’’ which turns out to be like three hours. I love my family so much, they are my life, they are what make me happy very, very happy.