my home writing

A home does not need to be just a building, A home can be anything you love. It can be your parents, your siblings, Your teacher And Your Friends. To me, my heart feels like my home combined with my mom, my dad, my other dad, My brother, and my sister. Enjoying together with my family in my heart, But It can also be your friends You're feeding. I have a friend named Sophia. She lives a little bit close to me so we like To play together. Being with my family, and my friends all make me feel happy. Some of my friends at school think I'm a crybaby but my teacher is kind. I try my best to be quiet. My mom told her about that but just said it's good for me to be crying. Running out of my emotions can be good for you. But it's not just my mom that makes me feel happy, My Two Dads have different Things they do for me. My real Dad, likes to take care of me sometimes. They both have different personalities. I'll start with my real dad. I love him. My stepdad likes to read so sometimes I'd like to ask him if we can go to the library. I like to go there because there are tiny little fishies. I get to see them every time we go there. He can even tell jokes to me so I don't end up like my brother. You'll see what came in a Second Now for my brother My brother yells a lot and doesn't like my dad's jokes He keeps on acting like a 2-year-old But even though he acts like a 2-year-old I love him, My sister. My sister, well she likes me she also has a boyfriend He lives in a different home I love her.