Home is Family

My home is Loud and crazy! Because I fight with my brother. We tackle each other a lot. My parents yell at me for not getting out of bed on time. But there's more good times like going to the water park with my friends. Or playing a family game. We play, we fight, we have good times, we have bad times. We eat, we sleep and we go camping. We watch movies together. In the end the good times and the bad times all matter because we will always be family.