HOME

My home is a place to make memories that stick. In my home I play with my dog, my friends and my family. Sometimes things are hard or tough. maybe even sad or mad. But that does not break our love. My family. My home. My family is not just humans. Animals and the little mice that hide in the cracks. My dog and my cat. I love them lots. Even though they are not human, they are still a part of my family and my love. In my home there might be cracks but it's still a place where we love and laugh. My home can be a place where I feel safe My family makes me love myself. Grandpa tells stories from 1986 Some are sad and some are rad. Playing board games helps us to reunite. Dad wins almost every night. When I'm cold, mom makes hot chocolate. My house may be small but But the feeling of warmness fills me up.