Home Isn't Just A Place

Oh, hey there, would you like to know what home means to me? Ok, let’s get started! In my home I see a poster every day that says “a house is made out of walls and beams, a home is built out of love and dreams”. Usually when I get home from school, I see my brother, maybe both of them. I like my brothers. They share with me and play with me, even when we get in fights (which happens A LOT). I still love them. When me and my mom get home from something our dogs jump on us. We are trying to teach them not to jump on us, but they still jump on us (well, only one of them does – Toby). Sometimes I get mad at them like when they eat my Christmas snacks and when Toby broke my phone. When Toby broke my phone, I was mad, but I forgave him Because I love everyone in my family and they love me too And that's all I want. And so that's what home means to me.