A Home Is Just House Without Family

When I wake up in the morning, my dad is filling the kitchen with wonderful smells of Breakfast. Bacon, waffles, and orange juice. I eat my breakfast very slowly, savoring each bite. But not to slow, I`m going to miss the bus! I grab my backpack and coat and run out to the bus. The fresh cool air brushing on my face as I run as fast as I can. I just make it on! When I get home I am so tired from all the school. But when I get home, my dad is making butter chicken! My family makes it a lot because it comes from our culture. My mom gets home from work and we all sit down. During dinner we all laugh share stories of our days. After we all help to clean up dinner we decide which board game to play. Usually we play Candyland, Monopoly, Mousetrap, Twister or clue junior. We laugh and sing together, and always find out the way my brothers are cheating. When I go to bed at night I realize how lucky I am to have a wonderful, loving family.