I absolutely love my home

To me, home isn't just two walls and a roof. It was where I spent my whole life living happily. It's my Zen. My family is what I make memories with. Like Portugal, Edmonton, and the train ride. Sadly, I have bad memories too. Like the time I stabbed myself with a sharp pencil, my brother cut my eyebrow open, and my grade 4 report card. Life just doesn't go your way. But there are good memories too! Like when I won super Mario party just from bonus points! When I capped 7 bottles in a row, and when I accidentally backflipped off my couch and landed! FROM INFINITY AND BEYOND! Thank you for reading my writing! By: Raphael