My Home

My family is full of memories. My home meets our necessities. We have lots of space for books and toys. My brother and I have special joys. We all have a comfy place to sleep. Where at night we don't make a peep. My dad is a total geek. Our favorite dinner is soup made of leek. Leek soup is very nutritious. It is also salty, warm and delicious. My mom walks into walls because her vision is blurry. My dad never shaves so it makes his face furry. On the weekend I watch youtube. My brother’s room looks like a cube. My younger brother’s name is Jarvis. I call him Jarvis Barvis From the moment Jarvis was born. His first words sounded just like an air horn. The air in my room smells very good. It covers bad smells like a hood. When me and Jarvis fight. My mom knows how to make it right. My older brother’s hair looks like a shrub. But he is really great at using a golf club. So what does home mean to me? It means one thing, family.