My meaning of home

My meaning of home is mostly with my family. I love my family so much I don’t know what I would ever do without them. I would probably cry for the rest of my life without them. Moving on, I also have a LOT of memories with my family like the time we went on the side by side . I was scared at first, but then I was sad because I had so much fun! Or, the time when we went camping with my cousin. The bathrooms were up a BIG hill so we would have to walk up EVERY time! Or we could go to the outhouses but I do not like outhouses. M1y cousin would bike up the BIG hill and then ride down it. We would go sooo fast it would get so scared! So yeah, those are some of the things that are the meaning of home for me. Sincerely, Danica