My Home

My home is where I belong, Home is where I watch TV, Home is where I am comfortable, Home is where I drink coco in the winter. But when I'm cozy and warm, I think about the people that dont have what I have. I go to sleep and I feel safe and cozy, I go to sleep thinking, "I am lucky to have a home”. My home makes me feel cozy, comfortable, loved, and cared for. I'm thankful that I have a lot of friends because I know that some people don't have that many friends in their lives. And I'm also thankful that the people in my house are always there for me when I'm having a hard time. I'm grateful that I am supplied with food and water and the care and respect I have in my house. I know that some people don't have that care And respect. I'm thankful for the games we play because my mom and dad live separately. That's kind of hard but I'm glad that I have 2 homes. And on special occasions my sisters come from Newfoundland to Ontario, like last year when my sister's came for Halloween. Newfoundland is like another home. I was born there, my mom was born there, and my sisters live there. I'm thankful for my home.