Home

Home is a place where I can go, somewhere I belong. Somewhere I am fed and I am loved by my family. I can laugh and giggle. I am warm and not cold. I am not shy to play with my little baby brother. I go to my house and smile. The smell of big Sunday dinners together with yummy delicious food. I love the food that my mom cooks for us. I love when our family is all together. The best part of my day is when I come home to see my family. I care about my family just like they care about me. All of the memories that are held in the rooms of our home, ill remember them for life. I love every single funny, sad, goofy moment because is a moment that my family loves each other. Every hug that I get I Hold On to .