Home is where I belong

Home is a place to stay and play. Home is a place to lay all day. My home is more than some walls and floor. My home is where my family is, my dad, my mom, my sister and me, my dog, my fish and even my shrimp. My dog's name is Dinale. My fishes names are Hank, and Harriet, and my sister's name is Isabelle. On my mom's side of the family, me and my sister don't call them grandma and grandpa, we call them meme and pepe. When my meme and pepe come to my house my pepe fixes stuff. On my dads side of the family me and my sister call them grandma and grandpa. My home is special to me because it holds all my memories. Some good and some bad, some crazy and some funny. My home is different than someone else's because it holds all my stuff that I got from different places and all of my book that I got. My home is important to me because it holds me and my sisters laughter and joy. My home means the world to me, it protects me from rain, snow, thunderstorms, and more. My home holds all my laughter, joy, and pain. I want other people that don't have a home to have a blanket, pillows, and most importantly to have a loving family to go home to. My home makes me feel happy, cozy, and calm. Thank you Habitat for Humanity.