WHAT A HOME MEANS TO ME

A home is a place where you love and keep memories, but some parents hurt their children. There's only a little yelling in my home. Anyways when I walk into my room at night after I brushed my teeth I look at my bed, and jump on it and my cozy blanket makes me warm and safe. When I wake up I go back to the washroom to brush my teeth, and when I'm done I go down the stairs and smell the delicious smell of eggs and milk, it makes my stomach grumble and every day I learn new things at home and at school. In the awesome living room where I play until my dad is done cooking, the air is filled with my favorite dish potato and chicken I love the crunch of chicken and the potatoes. I also have a second house in China but it is not as really good as my home in Canada because it has a little furniture and it's kind of broken, but I might go back in the summer. I have a lot of cousins but I don't think that means it's also means apart of my home, but I still go to them one in China one in the U.S and a lot in Canada.I live with my two sisters one is 11 and her name is Sunny and the other one is, younger than me and she is six and her name is Emma is the more annoying one in my family, and my mom and dad take care of us and when they are gone my grandma takes care of us. And that's what a home means to me.