My Meaning of Home

When I think about home I see family, my cats and love. Family. It’s my Mom and five kids. The oldest is Nerissa (she’s 20), then me (I’m 10), then Harmony (she’s 8), then Zoey (she’s 7), and then Heartley (he’s 4). We’re four girls and one boy. My Mom can do special things like sew ribbon skirts and one time we made little ribbon skirts for our stuffies. Cats. The first thing I see when I get home is my cats fighting. Sometimes, they look out the window when they want to go outside. We don’t let them outside when it’s too cold out. We know they would be cold. Love. Sometimes my cats comfort me when I’m sad. If I’m sad or frustrated they will follow me to my room and jump on the bed and cuddle with me. Sometimes Harmony will bring me water or something. That is my home filled with Family, cats and love.