My Meaning of Home

Home, when I think of home I think of my bed, when I think of my bed I think of my soft mattress that I end up on every night no matter what because home is a place to be warm and safe. An even more important part of home is my family, because home is wherever they are. I think of my brother, my puppy, and I think of my mom. When I think of my mom, I think of the person who has been with me through thick and thin no matter what. She is the person who provides me with shelter and meals every day. She loves me, and is the person who has been there for me ever since I was born. Thank you, habitat for humanity, for giving this amazing chance to families all across Canada :)