The Meaning of Home to Me

I had to move when I was 7 and it was hard but, my brother and I were moving into my grandma's house so at least it was a house we were used to. My brother still found it hard after a little bit, but I found it fun. It was sad though because my grandpa died and that's why we moved in. Even though my brother talked about wishing we stayed in the old house, we just tried to have fun instead of complaining about moving so we stayed. It was really fun after a while and I got to spend more time with my grandma and we got to go home every day to my grandma cooking food. While we waited, we would play with each other and after we ate we, would watch a movie. Even though our old house meant a lot to us, this house meant more because of my family and friends all around me. We always went up to our Granny's room when we got home from school to say hi and give her a hug. We always had fun.