Meaning of Home

When I got to the Philippines I Instantly felt like home. When I met my family members, it was emotional. It was a feeling of love and sadness combined when you are reuniting with a family member. Then yet, when they share experiences with you that you've never had. That experience gave me something that I never want to forget. While I visited my family, they introduced me to their home and they were so welcoming I felt at home. It gave me memories once I saw the chicken farm and rooms. Then, my cousins went out to hang out with me which was fun! But after I got exhausted they started grabbing me and teasing me which was not good. I could see them doing that to me again in the future. It was not good when I left, they started coughing and they wanted a hug from me. Although, I did but I just said that she was beautiful and a good person and I hugged my Titos and Titas, that's all. I thought of looking at other places. So I did, so I could do my presentation like an enchanted river brace cottage along with the beach. It was all hard water that mostly got me into the beach. So then I thought of getting a life vest just so I could play with my cousin and I wouldn't be endangered. It was a great time for me because this was one of the moments where I had most of the fun. Cherub