Home to Me

This has been my home for as long as I remember. I’ve lived here for 8 years. Home is a place I feel I can be myself and spread my personality. Home is where my sisters are, where we borrow each other’s hairbrushes and fight over clothes. Home is riding my dirt bike through the yard, and playing in the snow with my mom. Home is my dog. Home isn’t necessarily your house it’s a feeling of love peace and understanding. I’m lucky that my home is that place where I feel loved. Home is a place I am always happy to come too!