My Home and My Family

At my home it feels safe, warm, cozy, and sometimes it can be crazy. Our pets make home complete even the ones who passed away. Sometimes friends come over for a while and then go. Home sometimes is boring, but I always find something to do. When it comes to night, I might have nightmares and, in the morning, I talk to my mom about it. Most nights our dreams are good, happy or something that might happen in the future. We do not eat at the table together me and my brother sit on the couch and eat while watching T.V. my mom and dad sit on their bed and watch T.V too. We only sit together at the table when there’s company over. Rarely my dad takes me out for daddy daughter time and rarely my mom takes me out for girl time. When we go to grandma and grandpas' cabin at the white shell lake. In the summertime grandma and grandpa take me my brother and my mom or my dad out tubing on the lake. Grandpa would sometimes take me knee boarding. But at home its usually quit. Home is everything. Home is wonderful. Home is home. Home is where I can have everything I need right here.