Home is part of my family

I treat home like my family. You care for it,and you fix holes and cracks. In return,it helps you make memories,friends,and unforgettable moments. In the kitchen I see my mom cooking the most amazing foods in the galaxy. Then in the dining room,we eat all the amazing foods that my mom makes. One time I cried at how good the fajitas were! Then in my room it is filled with all of my most favorite items and memories.I remember when I dunked on my dad on my mini hoop like it was yesterday. It was awesome. I also remember when I beat my brother and my mom in darts by one point. It was super super tense. Then in the basement is where we watch our movies,shows,and play video games. But before that,our basement was not finished. Back then I would scooter around the unfinished basement with my brother and act like it was the formula one world championship. I would make a golf course with mats and paper. We would compete on who could get a hole in one. One time,when I was dumb I painted five white circles on the floor! My parents were mad .Then when the basement was finished my family would watch shows and movies for hours. We were watching the 4 nations face finals,and we were up until like 12:00. When Connor McDavid scored the overtime game winner,we were so happy that we woke up my mom!That is why it treats my home like my family member.