What Home Means to Me!

Home to me is love, joy, happiness. Home is not a place; my family is my home. There is always laughter and love when I am where my family is. I have moved across the country a few times, and I have learned that a house is just a building, home is where your family is. Love is my bed to sleep in. I don’t need the physical bed just love. My dog is my is my couch soft and warm. I can always count on my dog, I put trust in him. My table is my dad, strong and supportive. I can always count on him to give me a good laugh. My mom is my chair smart and comfy. I can always count on her for love and joy. My home is not a thing it is a who, and that who is my mom, dad and dog.