Meaning of home
I don’t know what to say about my home. I like my home its just, I don’t know, its not as good as my other home.
My other home had most of my favourite memories.
My best friend lived right next door, my dog Bailey lived with my mom and my brother, Brendan.
It was a town house with a big backyard. I miss my family, my aunt and my cousins now that we have moved and I don’t get to see them a lot.
My new home is tiny. My mom is happier here. If I ever moved again I would miss the school and all of my friends I think I would miss Saidey and my teacher.