What Home Means to Me
Home feels like cuddling with my mom and dad and home feels like cuddling my little sister Raelynn. Having my sister screaming at me, hearing my sister’s crying, my sister trying to get on the bench, my mom saying “Stop letting Raelynn get on the bench” and my sister giving me her stuffy all feel like home. I know my mom and dad love me so much. I love cuddling my sisters, brothers, mom and dad. We all love each other and I love them so much. They are my home. My world depends on my mom and dad loving me like my sisters and brothers- they love me so much. I also love my nana and papa and my aunts and uncle and my cousin and I love Lily and Molly the cat . Home means sometimes I can play games with my family and sometimes it means I get to cuddle them and sometimes with me we get to play “Tickle Monster” or watch movies. Even though I haven’t been at my house so that long I love it. It’s like a part of my family, it’s perfect like I love my house, I love my family, and everyone else. Sometimes when I play with my friends so much near my house it kind of makes me feel like they’re part of my family.