My Home

Everybody has somewhere they can call home, but in my home, I love to run wild and bounce off the walls. Not literally but sometimes I try to. It doesn’t always work out that well. Home is where you put the angel on the Christmas tree with all the Christmas ornaments that aren’t really Christmas ornaments. Home is where the sad “sorry” is said. I love my home, but there are some things that I would like to change… but it’s still great. Home is where me and my family take a big bite of an amazing homemade perogy. Thank you, Habitat, for Humanity for giving me this opportunity to help a family in need of a new home.