Home Is A Place...

Home is a place where I can be me, a place where I feel free.  Home is a place where I feel loved, a place where I can hear the morning doves.  Home is a place where I can go if I am feeling down with a frown. Home is a place where I can be funny, on a sunny day, and I'll never feel grey.  Home is a place where I can feel happy, even if my family can all be snappy. Home is a place where sometimes I get upset, but I will never forget what my parents have done for me. When I am sick, my mom always picks the best medicine. When me and my dad have nothing to do, only a few seconds later he’ll say “Hey, want to play our video game?”  When I am sad, and maybe a little mad. My dad comes up to my room and sees if I'm okay. At dinner time, we always come to pray. My parents always go out of their way to try to do things for me and my brother. And I would never rather have another family. I love my family and I love my home, my parents always let me roam. I know that my parents care about me. And they’re the most amazing parents I could ever ask for.