Home sweet home

Home is not four walls a roof and a floor it is a feeling. It is a feeling that makes you comfortable, it is your loved ones. Sometimes I think about how lucky I am to have a house. Somme people do not have a house, but they have a home. I wish I knew more so I could help. Sometimes I miss the little things like how my mom takes care of me, my dad plays basketball with me, my little sister thres to help me, and my little brother makes me smile.in your bad days your loved ones will be there.