Home records my life

A home… It's not just bricks and mortar, It's where most of my memories happen. Some of my greatest memories are at home. Like when I took my first steps, or when I turned a decade old. But some memories are smaller like winning a board game or beating my brother in a FC 26 soccer match. Then when I leave home, like when my dad takes me to soccer practice, or when my mom takes me to a summer camp, I feel a place in my heart float away. Because home is one of the greatest things I love. Imagine living without a home. Where would you live, where would you host all those birthday parties? Also, home is a big part of my life, it's where I was raised, it’s also where I am like 70% of the time. But without my dad and mom who care for me and make home a safe place or my little brother who is really funny this house would be almost empty, so in my opinion it’s me and my family that make up a home. In a home I can also relate and negotiate with people, like my dad and my mom and my little brother. In summary a home is not just my comfortable place, it's where my memories happen. WE ARE A HOME.