Family

My home is not my house, it’s me with my family. Home is my swimming pool where I'm serving chilly summer drinks to friends and family. It is the place where my dog wakes me up from sleeping in a nest of pillows, stuffies and blankets. Home is a place of comfort, an escape for the mind; or maybe it’s just Friday movie nights snuggling up with my Oodie on, and munching on popcorn. Home is falling asleep to my fish tank running and waking up to the smell of Sunday morning waffles and birds chirping. Home is a place of trust and care, laughs and cries, joy and anger, happiness and sadness and most importantly love and family.