A Home Carrying the Love of My Family.

My home is full of happiness, and a kind family. Every day, I come home to my happy dog waiting for me. My home is very different from my house. My house is made of wood, but my home is made of the memories my family and I created, like decorating for Christmas. If you were to ask me what’s the difference between a house and a home, a house is just a solid, but a home is a place which holds so much love. My home is where happiness is located and the smell of tasty food in the air. My home is my happy place, it’s where I feel loved and welcome. My home is a bit loud but loving and full of laughter.