Home

Home is a place where I feel safe and warm.The place where I can trust to protect me and my family.Though our house is old it still holds memories.Memories that we can't live again but can make new ones. As I look out my living room window and see my backyard,I see our green garden thriving with lots of fruits and vegetables.I also see my younger sister picking raspberries from our raspberry bush,she's scared of the bugs so she brings her peach scented frog stuffed animal. We’ve had that garden since I was born.I planted an apple tree but it got destroyed by the birds and rabbits. A home that holds all the unnecessary furniture and stuff that me and my mom chose at homesense. And my little sister's toys that she begged for but doesn't play with anymore. The home I baked in slept in and played in. My bed is filled with plushies. My mom says I don't need all of them.The home where I can see my family and have sleepovers with my cousins. My home is the home I'll have forever My home in the winter is even more fun. It turns into a snowball fight.A Who can build the biggest snowman challenge.And who can build the biggest snowfort. When it's really cold we get hot chocolate. The house is filled with laughter and love.This house is not just a building it is my home.