My Home

When I walk in, I see my amazing family sitting by the fire, making smores and roasting marshmallows. I came home from a long day of sledding with my friends I say ‘’ can I have some’’ my mom says ‘’ sure’’ and hands me a marshmallow. After we make food, I am always the one helping mom but that is okay. I am the best chef anyway. Then I go up to my room and get ready for school the next day I print my pages, look through what I must do and look through my schedule. Right before bed I say goodnight to everyone, then I go to bed at around 11:00. I wake up and make sure my brother is awake for school, then I make a good breakfast and hop on my call. When I get off my call for lunch, I look around the kitchen for food and ask my mom or brother if they want anything the often say no, so I make food for myself. I normally have a sandwich or pasta or something quick and easy. After I am done doing that I hop on the couch and watch some TV till it is time to go back to school. My mom eats half of my sandwich even if she said she did not want one, I told you I was the best chef in the family. After school I talk to my brother about what he wants to do normally, it's on the computer which is not fun for me so then I go into my room and go to bed.