Home

When I think of home I think of snuggling with my little sister like office chair. Home is playing with my Lego castle. When I think of home I think of my bed. My bed has a lot of Stuffies on it. My favorite one is named Grace. When I think of home I think of my comic book stash under my bed. My dad gave them to me. I read them every once in a while. My favorite one is when Disney defeats the apocalypse.