Home is my safe place it's not just a house

Home is where I find hugs at the front door, love waiting for me, my pets waiting for me. But even though all my other pets are dead they’re still with me. When I come home sad, I’m always cheered up by my family. We watch movies and play the good times. All pictures on the walls are happiest/ adventurist life memories. I’m grateful for my family, and our house to keep us off the streets. The house is taken care of so we can take care of each other, and we have as long as I can remember. We are happy to be together. I love that I was born in this family, I’m happy I’m still alive with my family. I’m happy to be me and not someone else, I’m happy god chose me to be in this family. I love that my home is nice and warm, where the air is fluffy. In the dining room very rarely the living room where we play card game’s, 10,20,30, phaze10, rummy, Uno. Plus, board games as well and basketball, plus throwing a foot boll and soccer. I always liked gambling with my big bro to get money. I loved it when I could play my Nintendo 64, DS, 3DS, Wii, Wii remotes, switch. But now I play Xbox360, and PS4. Home is where my family gathers around if something is wrong, we try to fix it. All in the living room where we cuddle and snuggle. The house is where I love everything around me/family. I love my family. I like friends but not my ant intruders but my pets. Outside is where I play in the snow and the puddles and the very awesome leaves.