What Home Means to Me

Why I believe home isn't just a place. I like my home because it has my clothes, food and furniture but that's not what makes home. Like yes I like my phone and electronics that's in my house but that's not what makes it home. For me what makes it home is the people and animals in it like my mom whose been there for me all my life, my siblings that I fight with sometimes but it's really fun when we get along, my dog that's really fun and energetic and my step dad that i have known for a bit over a year and he's so nice and caring. Also at home are my childhood stuffed animals like a stuffed bunny that I got for Easter when I still believed in the easter bunny and a stuffed monkey I got my first time I went to Canada’s Wonderland. Also I wanted to talk about the moments at my home like when my little sisters go to bed and my older siblings and I sometimes watch movies or play games in the basement or on the weekends my sisters beg me to play barbies with them til I agree. Also, my older siblings, me and my mom and step dad use to play air hockey and dart tournaments. So that's why I believe home isn't just a place it holds memories and the people I love.