When home comes through my mind, I think of the love through our family, and the joy we all share. In my home there can be happiness and laughter or sadness and anger. The day I heard I was going to have a 2nd little baby brother, I jumped with excitement. I was very happy I would now become a big sister. My mom said I had to be very patient, so I waited. Finally, on July 31st my brother was born. He was so cute and adorable, I think I’ve might have hugged him once every min! So now I just think of home as a wonderful place to be. It isn’t a place, it’s where I can cuddle up with my whole family. Where I am encouraged to reach my goal. Where I feel included. It is where our love is far beyond my reach.