A home to me is a place where I sleep. I cry, lie, and spy in side of my house. I was living in my home since I was a little girl. I feel safe at my home. It is a warm shelter when it’s raining, snowing, or hailing. A great home to me is when nothing can come into your home.
I could never imagine if I lost my safe home. I would live in my cold car that has no beds you sleep in. I would have no toys to play with or no iPod or iPad. We would hardly have any money because we would have to buy gas for our car.
If I lost my home and have no car I would be living outside in the freezing cold weather. In the summer I would be so hot. I would have a little money to live off of. I would have no soft bed to lay in. I would be very sad if a lived outside.