My Loving Home

Home is home. Not just a simple structure, Because nothing can beat it. It's not really like going to the bahamas, Because you would be lying on a tanning chair tanning. Instead you have a cozy bed you sleep in every night. If you didn't love your home, You wouldn’t consider it your home, You would call it your house. I am extremely grateful I have my home. I love coming home to my parents warm hugs and smiles every day. My dogs love when I come home ready to play, It always makes their days. My brother and I love to play spit the card game. Sometimes we play another card game as a family, Even though my dad hates games. I really hope if I move I would love my home as much as I do now. I love my home with all my heart from the top to bottom.