Memories That Remind Me of Home.

I have many memories that remind me of home. I remember when my mom and I were baking when I was little and I got flour on my nose. I remember when my brother and I were going to the end of my driveway and I pulled my brother by his hood of his jacket. I remember my best friends and I played a game together and we had a lot of fun, we started to laugh a lot. I also remember one day I went to my best friends house and she had a bunny outside. The bunny ran and we had to go and run after the bunny. We let the bunny go again and we did that until the bunny was tired. I love that my friends and my family make me feel at home.