Home

To me, Home means seeing my sisters and my parents. My sisters are very kind, well most of the time. When they are kind, they help me. But, when they are not kind, they try to boss me around but, we still love each other. My parents are very passionate and honest to me, they always take time to drive me to my riding lessons. My parents and my sisters feel like home no matter where we are, in the park, or at the zoo, or on the couch cozied up watching a movie, as long as I’m with them it feels like home.