My Home

I think about what I’m going to do when I get home from school. When I come home my dog is so happy he welcomes us to his family. I love having a home, but in 2014 I didn’t have a home for 2 weeks, because I was moving here. When I was moving here I had to live in my gandparents house in Winnipeg with my mom, and my sister, but my dad was working in Regina, at the airport. It’s nice to have a home because you have shelter and a bed. I love having a bed with a roof over my head, it’s so nice and so warm. Home is where I have so many memories of my family. Home is where you have your first steps and where memories will always be. To have a home means so much to me. I am so thankful to have a home. Home is the best thing you could have. Home is where you are protected from storms, but the one thing in big storms is the power can go out.