What is Home?

Home is not a building it’s a place where you smell homemade cookies and get to hang out with friends. Home is a place where me and my brother play Fortnight. It’s a place where me and my friends have sleepovers in the basement and when we wake up, we are greeted by my big slobbery dog, who leads us upstairs for pancakes with some delicious maple syrup. Home is where me and my family play bored games and trust me when I say we do not let my dad win. Home is a place where love is made. Even though we all have a house made of bricks and wood there is a home in all of us.