A place to be cared

In the living room the memories of movies, good laughs and board games. Competition is high between me and my dad playing Mario Kart. Good breakfasts at our coffee table with the conversations of what we're going to do on that day today. In the kitchen the memories of the clanging pots and pans and all those good meals being made by my parents. And myself making my dad “Caseydiaz" as I would call them nostalgic memories of me making food. In my bedroom The memories with foxy and Jamie the fox and taking the cozy blankets in from my bed.The nostalgic memories of old clothes leaving and new clothes coming into my dresser. The memories of downstairs playing those video games with my whole family, not just my dad, my sister playing with dolls with me sometimes. And my mom works on a computer. My sister and I are helping her.