Home Sweet Home

When I am home I feel safe. Home is a place where I am loved and taken care of. When I am home I feel relaxed and I am not scared. When I feel alone there is always someone there. Home is where I belong. When I am home there is enough food and water. I like coming home after a long day because I put my jammies on and just relax. Home is not just a house, it's a place where my family is and I always know where to find my family. My home is where I laugh and smile while I make memories. Some days when I come home there are nice fresh soft cookies out of the oven. When I eat them, the outside is crisp and the inside is soft. I remember at our old house we had a wood burning stove and I would eat cookies by the fire in the winter and drink nice hot coco. Every person deserves a home, a home with food, heat and most of all love. My home is not just a house. We have moved many times and the most important thing is that I am with my family. In every house me and my family had lots of love.