My Two Families

My Two Families The meaning of my home is love and family. So without a doubt, my home is wonderful and full of pride. I feel blessed to have two homes that are so delightful. My mom and dad are in separate houses. I still love them both but for right now I'm going to talk about my mom’s. She's giving me a roof over my head. Our house isn't just a building that I roam and play in, it's something I cherish for life. The heart isn’t the home It's in you and your. family Sure, my home is tiny. It's not really big but there is a big big heart in my home. Ok,now I am going to talk about my dad's house. My dad’s house is big. I have six people in my dad’s house, me and my step brother, Jamie, have had a lot of fights and a whole ton of arguments but not anymore. We have a lot of memories in my dad’s house. I think the memories of my homes are going to last long even after Ive moved out. I know the memory of my wonderful home. My houses I live in are precious to me and will never ever leave my memory. Every night I sleep in my bed and I think my homes is special. My pets in my homes keep me in good company whenever I'm sad and I feel like I can't get back up. My cats are there for me, so are my two families.