Good Days at Home

When I go home I feel free, safe, joy, loved, and kindness. At home I have pillow fights with my cousins, sisters, brothers, friends and myself sometimes. But the pillows aren't the fun the friends and family make it fun. It's not just me because we make the memories together. The meaning of home to me is also the birthdays and the celebrations we have together and the joy we see in our faces. The memories from my childhood like crawling to walking to talking to baking cookies for Santa. Together we make the home. I feel safe at home because of my cat. My cat is the star in my home. He isn't just a pet, he’s a feeling I have in my heart because together we make the memories. I have hobbies (like one million hobbies) like swimming, gymnastics, soccer, bowling and singing. But my hobbies at home are art, playing and gaming. Home is the best because we do everything together. Home isn't just a place it’s a feeling we have in our hearts.