Lake Home

As I pack my bags to go to the lake for the summer, I think about all of the friends I'll miss. I decided to walk to my friend's house to say goodbye. When I get there “knock knock” , the door opens. I can smell her house's smell and at that moment I was sad. But, next I heard that she could come for my birthday and I jumped up in joy. Then we said our goodbyes and when I got home, it was time to go. The drive felt like a sloth was driving. It took four hours and then we were finally there. I realized how much I missed this place. I got in and unpacked while dinner was cooking. We ate our dinner and played a wild game of Yatzy. As I lay in bed I realized this is home.