My Family is My Home

My home is where I grew up. My room used to be my Nan's room. I like my room because my cat is always in there. I grew up there. My home is also my memories with my nieces. My nieces are my BFFs, I love them. Even when we fight, we love each other so much. I remember how my oldest niece and I loved to dress up and then watch Mickey Mouse and eat snacks. I love her more than anything. I also loved to play with my younger niece, Chirp. When she was a baby she was a chubby baby, “so stinking cute,” I always say. Home is also my first belly laugh. So, my mom, bro and dad tried to make me have my first belly laugh, but my dog was scratching her butt on the bed and I laughed so hard at that. She died when I was like maybe 3 or 4, then I got Savie when I was 5 years old. She is a Boston Terrier. She is old now though, but that's ok, everyone gets old. I love her so much. And, my brother has an Exotic Bully. She is 4 or 5. She is super hyper and she is always jumping on the bed. My brother looks out for me because I'm his little sister. I love my mom so much, she is the best mom I can ask for. #hey mom and bubby, I love you. Thanks for helping me be who I am now, a good person.