What Home Means To Me

Home is somewhere where I am loved by the people who live there, which is my mom, dad, and little brother. My parents and little brother can be annoying most of the time, but I love them, I don’t know what I’d do if they weren't there. Home isn’t just a place I live at, Home is my everything. Home is somewhere I can go to after school and relax after a long day of school. Home is a place where I can be myself, laugh, be happy, and feel safe. Home to me is the delicious food my mom makes and where my obnoxious little brother tries to annoy me. At my Home I play games sometimes with my little brother and my dad, and I sometimes bake cookies and desserts with my mom once in a while. I like to draw and listen to music at my Home, I feel safe at home, I love my Home. One time at my Home my pet fish Rainbow died and I was sad, but my family helped me put my fish Rainbow in a little container and we threw my pet fish Rainbow in the river behind my apartment. And my parents comforted me after, I love my parents for comforting me after something sad happens. This is why I love my Home.