My Loving Home

In my home I feel safe. I feel cared for. My dreams are happy. I always get to be me. Whenever I step into my home I feel welcomed. Even on the weekend i never get bored, I have so much fun. Me and my brother make up our own games like where we put a tissue box on the chair and my brother is a policeman. I try to take the tissue box but if he catches me I am out and try to do it again. Then it is my turn to be the policeman. It is so much fun. We make so many memories . I mostly look at my wall and see the photos. But mostly all the memories are kept in my mind, the best place they could be. I love my home so much.