Home

At my home I feel safe when my mom and dad give me good waffles, they're still so good. Home is a place where I can laugh at my dad’s “funny” jokes and I can play hockey on the road till sunset, I can also watch sports with my grandpa where we would cheer every win a very loss. At home I can play with my friends we would play Mario cart and football. At home I can bug my sister all I want. A home to me is your happy place and I would like other people that might not have one that's why I like to write about those people that don't have a house but they a home.