What My Home is to Me

My home is like a bunker, because I feel that if someone comes, I have my family, and they will protect me. It's like there is a bubble of love around me. And my sister and I are never apart. We were all stuck together. There is like a rope keeping us together. Love to me is not just hugging, love to me is love, thankful, kind, we will always stick together. Love can be many things, like kindness, but the best thing is love. You can use love in many ways, like spreading kindness to people who are not in your family or like your friends. You should always love your neighbour and your neighbourhood. If someone's house is not the biggest, just know it is always on the inside that is nice, but love is on the outside. When you go to bed, you will feel cozy. A bed is like a warm hug that will never let go. In your living room, you feel like you will never leave. Every night after dinner, my family and I would go into the living room and watch tv and my family always watches on the weekend. I would yell game time, and everyone would come downstairs, and we would play a game, and that is why my home makes a home.