What home means to me

Home is not about all the toys that are in it, it's about all the people that's around you that love you. Home is where I am growing up and sharing all my memories. One day I was riding my bike with my sister, my brother and my cousin.My sister's name is Lexie,my brother's name is Lawson and my cousin's name is Nevaeh. When I fell off my bike I hurt myself,and my mom came and helped me. That is home to me!