Home to me means being safe and loving even if my sister kicks me out of her room when she calls me in there.
I feel safe when I have nightmares then sleep with my Momma and Dadda with my teddy bear. He does not have a name. I don’t know what to name him so I call random names.
I feel love when I cuddle with my mom and dad and my dogs Frankie and Charlie on the couch watching a movie like Harry Potter.
I feel happy when I hug my mom and dad and watch Harry Potter because Ron Weasley is my favourite.
I love my house even no I am moving and I moved out of it all ready. I am sad because I’m moving but I am staying at the same school thankfully- but my mom or dad have to drive me to school.