My Sweet Sweet Home

A home to me is where I am with the people I love the most. It is not just a structure with four walls and a roof over your head. It is where you can have your personal space and relax after a long day at school. I find calm and comfort in the craziness of our loving home comprising of seven members. My Mom and Dad, older brother, Grandma and Grandpa, Uncle and of course me. They all help create the building blocks of what shapes our home and it wouldn’t be the same without them. Our home is large enough to meet our needs. It is a place where you’ll hear outbursts of laughter and bouncing soccer balls and shouting when we argue over some petty thing. Home is where I can be myself and feel like I belong here. It is countless hours of stories, movie nights, video games jokes and fun with my family. One of the best feelings is to be greeted by someone who is excited to see me when I walk through the door. Home is my favourite place. I cannot think of another place I would want to be. I am forever grateful to be part of this home.