Home is in your heart

Home is where you don’t feel bullied. It is where you feel loved and special! Home doesn’t have to be at your house. It is with you and in your heart. Home is different for everyone, but for me, home is sharing memories with my family, friends and relatives. For me, home is grandma’s piping hot bowl of borscht. It’s a bowl of mama’s pelmeni with sour cream. My family loves to sit at the dining room table and talk while we eat. Sometimes, we play games like Uno with my uncle and auntie. Home is not just a place, it is a feeling.