My Home and My House

My home is filled with memories and love. Home to me is family, friends and emotions. Every home should have a roof and a friend. What I find in my home are pets, safety and someone who is always there for you. It's like Dewey, his home is filled with craziness but it's still home to him. I think a family should have a lot of laughter and joy. My special marks on my home are when my brother caught a pike a pike or when I lost my first tooth. Memories like that last a long, long, time and sometimes when I get lonely I will go to my room and look, love created this place. From when I had a little bedroom, I had so many memories it was good enough for me. I truly learned that that is how you make a home.