What My Home Means To Me

My home means a lot to me because I have been living in my home since I was five years old. The bricks on my home are a little unpleasant, but the sight of seeing my parents come home makes me happy because my parents have been working hard for me and my siblings. In my home I have made many memories such as getting my first tablet. The lights in my room can change colour by a press of a remote. They can change to red to orange, orange to lime, lime to yellow, yellow to green, green to blue, blue to purple and purple to rainbow. I'm very grateful to have a home that belongs to my parents, my sister and I. I love spending time with my family in my parents room. My home is not too big, not too small but to me it's great. My home is sometimes quiet and sometimes loud, it is sometimes very loud or sometimes very quiet.