What home means to me

When I was little I used to think a home was a house. But now I think of it a little bit differently than what I used too. If I say the word home to someone they will most likely think of a house. I don’t blame them, I would too. But now I don’t think a house as necessarily a home. In my opinion a home is where your family is. Because whether you live in a mansion or a cardboard box as long as you’re with family you can call it home. As long I’m with family I’m happy.