My Home

This is how my home feels to me. My home is having a sleepover with my best friend Haylee. I wake up to the sound of my ski-doo. My dad takes it a lot. When I come home from school I smell fish and potatoes - my dad cooks it. It's playing with my cats with their laser. Socks climbs the walls. He gets tired and hides under the table. I call my friends a lot. We laugh, cry, but it's happy tears. I love it. I can't wait to call Haylee. Me, my mom, my dad, and my brother are watching a movie that's safe for me to watch. We have chips and onion dip. That's my home to me.