What Home Means to Me

Home means love, caring, and drama. These are all three words that describe my family. I say whenever my dad gets home I say well what did you do at work today and he'll probably say building a bathroom, building a house. He's built a lot of mansions. I'm really proud of him for that. My mom always gives me cuddles. It's me with work and she knows how to make my day. I love her no matter what. She's very kind and loving. Now home means my brother every night or morning. My brother wants me to read to him. Me and Max have a special bond. We always love playing together. Also, in the summer when it's not so cold, Kennedy, my sister Max, my brother and I play together. Anyway, we always play wrestling on our trampoline. It's so fun and sometimes we can get carried away without sharing toys or not playing the right game. Even though we fight, I know deep down that my sister and my brother love me. All I need to remember is that they will accept me for who I am and I'll accept them for who they are.