Home

I live in a home. Not just four walls but long drives to the camp with dad. A cozy, safe place to ride bikes while watching the sun set over the camp at the Lonesome Pine. Home is going to the beach in the summer and finding jellyfish. Home is waking up and realizing there's no school. Home is going sledding and then going inside for hot chocolate. I love waking up and hearing the birds cock-a-doodle-doo. Skating at the camp and going to my grandparents' for birthdays. Home is waking up and waiting for mom to wake me up. It's going to sleep on Christmas Eve knowing the next day is so special. Going to the DollarStore on Fridays with dad. Swimming until dark with Sophia and TJ. Home is long ski-doo rides. Home is waking up early to go to Addison's in the summer and going on the SeaDoo at Pride's Landing. Home is Miss Vickie's chips. Home is Sunday School activities, meeting mom or dad at the Esso to switch. I love going down to the barns with mom. The excitement of getting a new bird. That's home. I live in a zoo of a home.