My Special Place

My home feels like a place filled with love and joy. I don’t care if I have annoying siblings I still love them and they love me for being me. A house isn’t the same as home because home is somewhere filled with love and somewhere you live forever, wakeup there but house is different you can’t stay there forever, but this is only in my opinion and other people’s opinions are different than mine. I normally am woken up by my beautiful mother and I love how she’s there with me under the same roof. After I wake up I go brush my teeth and my hair and get dressed and go to school. After school I get in my car with my mother and go to pick my dad up. On Tuesdays and Thursdays I go to this cool math program with lots of cool teachers and they give really fun games and homework’s I love it. It’s very fun…