My Family Is My Home

Home is a safe place where I know my parents comfort me and watch out for me. A home can be bricks and can also be many feelings like magic, happiness, and sometimes even sadness. My home has many memories, like the day we bought my bird on December 8th which is his birthday. His name is Lucky and he adds lots of chirping sounds to my home. Home is where I call my Grandma from. Being with my Grandma feels like home. She makes me feel happy and safe, just like home.