My Special Space

This is what home means to me. First of all home means when my mom wakes me up at 6:30 to go to school. Some mornings when tired my sister fully wakes me up. Normally because she annoys me, but she always finds a way to make up for it. Whenever my dad is making sauce he always lets me taste test them. I normally approve of it. After school I go up to my bedroom and look at my pets Jake the gecko and Gizmo the fish. Every boxing day my dad makes a brisket and it smells so delicious. Also when my family gets a Christmas tree it smells so good. When my little sister annoys me too much I go in my room and calm down. Also when I have a bad hockey practice I can go to my basement and practice more by shooting pucks and stickhandling. Every night me and my mom watch an episode of Young Shelden. Every Christmas morning my nanna and opa come to watch me and my sister opens gifts. That is why home is important to me.