Home to Me

Home is more than four walls and a ceiling. Whatever you call your home, a house, mansion, hut, home, apartment… They might be different but one thing that they all have, family… And this is my family story… and home of course… When I wake up in my bed, I wonder what the day ahead of me will bring, what my DAD will make for breakfast, what will I have for lunch, And as I walk downstairs, I look out of my window and I see my front lawn with grass, plants trees as I wonder what the world would be without them… And as I take foot of the last stair I see my living room with the fireplace, the two couches, two chairs, The lamp, my piano, the China cabinet, the table… And as I walk into the kitchen I see my DAD making breakfast, mmm my favorite, bacon and eggs, with milk… and toast… and I pet my two DOGS… and as my DAD walks out of the door I jump on the couch and turn on the TV to watch THE NATURE OF THINGS… and as my MOM comes down I get dressed then I go to brush my teeth upstairs, then I get my stuff ready and then I go to school… My MOM loves to play BASEBALL with ME, and she helps with my MATH, and she finds the BEST MOVIES And I love her very much and she is always a big part of my home. My DAD likes to cook for are FAMILY, he is my SOCCER COACH, and he always asleep, But he is a huge part of my home… and I love my HOME and FAMILY