The Meaning of Home

Once upon a time there was a home which was my home. It was soft, cozy and warm. My whole family was there. It was so nice.my mom was making nice and good food and my siblings were making funny dances. We had fun and we laughed and of a sudden the light turned off so all of us stayed together .My dad went to get a flashlight . He fixed the light so my mom finished cooking and my siblings did the funny dance again . had a good time ! The End