My One and Only Home

Welcome to my home where all my family’s love is stored. Here we play games and laugh all day long! My home is a part of me. It is a piece of me that no one can get rid of. My home is a memory, a thought I can’t stop thinking about. The love I get here is crazy. It will never ever stop. It’s so fuzzy and warm at my home. Sometimes when I’m sad, my dog comes to me and licks the tears off my face, and it makes me laugh. My home isn’t just a place. It is full of laughter, kindness, and love. My home is where most of the birthday parties and celebrations happen because my family thinks we have the biggest house. I watch TV with my Grandpa and Oma at my house. Most of the time we watch Home Alone but only in winter. At night my sister and I go into her bed and read until 9:00. It cheers me up when she is happy and reading changes her mood. Sometimes a warm home, happiness, and family is all someone needs.