Home means to me

Home is a place that I can rely on. If I have a bad day I can always go to and forget my problems. If I ever need to unwind I can go home into my fantasy world where I can forget school and relax. I love my siblings most of the time. They are wonderful people and home means I can spend time with them. A special memory I have at home is when my kittens came home. Flint and Arther. It was a normal day. Me and my brother were watching TV and my parents were gone but they do it a lot. I didn't think to much of it. Although they were gone for a while Mom and Dad go through the door. I think the groceries are here. They get in more and I realize what's inside. I see now two kittens. I am so excited I scream out of joy. They're here with me at home. Finally home is where I belong.