Me, my home and memories

My home has tons of interesting memories, like my 6th birthday when my parents planned an entire Pokémon themed party, my first day going to school and making friends, and seeing everyone laughing around the dinner table at parties, eating delicious food. At my hockey hearing everyone congratulated my goalie for saving incredible shots, congratulating our players for insane goals. We have not won a game yet, but we will soon. We went to a two-day tournament with most of my team and we had so much fun, even though we didn't win we had so much fun. We went to so many places like Shoeless Joes and our hotel was the Super 8 Hotel. It was so much fun. There was a pool too. But some of my memories aren't the best, like my car accident that wasn't good or when I fell off my bike and got four very big scars. But enough with the super bad memories. That isn't very good to talk about. My home is a space were you can feel safe loved and have fresh meals cooked and like my favorite show once said “wherever someone is still thinking of you, that's your home “