What Home Means To Me

A home to me is not just a roof over my head, it's more like making memories, spending time with family, and welcoming others into your home. When you make memories in your home it feels like your home is not empty, it has character. Memories in a home are what make it special and looking around makes me feel blessed for what I have. Making memories remind me of my family, and family to me is everything. I am lucky to have a family. Those kids that don't have a family we give to and it makes those kids feel special. I am grateful for my family. Welcoming people in your home is a great thing to do because it is caring for people. Sharing what one has been blessed with. It is just as special making memories with friends as it is with family. Sharing my home with others makes me feel good inside. In summary, a home means a lot to me. A roof over my head, making memories with family and friends. Sharing the blessing of my home with others. That's what home means to me.