Meaning Of Home

My Home I drop my backpack in my room. I go onto my bed and watch something new,my parents get home then I smell the stew.I go downstairs and tell them something new, they tell me something too. I go up to my room,my parents yell “sweetie,come get your stew” I yell back “okay I will be down in a few” In the end of my day I’m glad to say “goodnight guys,Noah and pablo,night guys I’ll see you tomorrow!” I wake up the next day and I say “yay it’s my birthday!” I go downstairs and see my mom and dad and they yell “surprise” boy, I'm glad.I’m so happy to be able to have such a great Mom and Dad.