Appreciate Your Home

Home is not just a place, it's a place you feel comfortable to speak, eat, and feel safe. I love coming home to my family calling me these special nicknames that no one else is allowed to call me just my family. My food, room, family pictures, music, and baking is what makes me feel loved. I can't appreciate my home and family more. They cheer me up when I'm upset, feeling down, or when I'm frustrated. I love walking into my house and seeing my childhood table I drew on when I was a little girl. We created all our memories together on that table, we ate dinners with family I can't see anymore, we painted paintings on that table, and many more I can't even explain. When I walk into my home I feel loved. Even though I hate arguing with my brother, deep down I know we don't mean anything we say and arguing with him has a warm place in my heart. I come home to my dog waiting for me to give her a warm hug and a treat. Her fur tracks the house and sticks to our clothes which I love because it shows how much I love my sweet girl. I love how every Christmas we get my dog a Christmas gift because it's so sweet to see her have fun on Christmas morning. Our family traditions warms my heart because I will get to pass our traditions to my future kids. I love to think about the memories I will share with my future kids. I love how it's not awkward to be around my family; we can laugh about anything together. I miss the days me and my father would get in the car and go to the Dairy Queen and have a daddy-daughter day. I love my family.