In My Home

I may love my couch-, I may love my bed- I may love my tv and I may love my computer. But-,it's not the furniture that makes a home a home, it's the people that you spend time with and love in your home that makes it - a home. It's filled with love, laughter, joy and memories. Memories of loved ones-, birthdays,holidays such as Christmas or Halloween, or even memories of playing games with your family - or playing sports with your friend - They are all memories that live in your home.Thats what makes a home a home . It is where you are accepted by everyone, no one judges you about your differences and you don't judge anyone. They love you for being you and you love them for being them. You don't have to pretend to be someone you want to be because your family is proud of you. The real you. They love you with all their hearts and their love never leaves home. À home is where you have everything you need - such as food,water,furniture,clothing,heat,beds,blankets. And most importantly,it is a place where your welcome and that has a family who loves you very much. That's what a home means to me.