Home Is Family

A house is the roof over your head, home is a feeling there both different things. For me home is family. I love my mom, dad and brother. Sometimes me and my brother gets into fights. But I know that in the bottom of his heart he loves me deeply and so do I. I’m thankful for my: MOM The one who created me, feeds me Whenever she gets home from work my dog runs to her and jumps on her. my mother is hardworking, generous, funny and sometimes weird. And I’m thankful for everything she does for us. DAD The dad who always is working in the garage. And whenever I do something wrong, he is mad at me but we still both love each other. my dad is: hardworking gentle and kind. I am truly grateful. MY BROTHER My brother is very annoying, but he can nice like the time we acted like we were on the news or like when we played prison with my cousin. For Halloween he let me borrow his foot-ball equipment. home isn’t home without my brother. I love my brother. Finally, I am truly grateful for home because I am lucky to have one, and it would be a blessing if everybody had a home that is what habitat for humanity does they use the donation to help others. this is what home means to me thank you habitat for humanity for doing this.