Home with family

Home is memories of playing toy cars with my brother. The constant meow of my cat asking for a pat. Home is always feeling safe and peaceful on my couch. The place I look forward for all day during school. Home is welcoming like a library. Always having a good book to read on my bookshelf’s. Home is eating my mom's beautiful homemade pizza. Making sure to stay on my half of the couch. Playing footsies with my brother to settle our debates. Home is a backyard shared with most of the neighbourhood. Passing a soccer ball back and forth with my brother. Home is scootering on the peaceful roads. Helping my brother up whenever he falls of his scooter. Home to me is my crazy but great family. The place I belong at and feel safe at. The spot I am always myself at.