This is what home means to me.

Home is a safe place where you can be yourself. You can laugh and smile. Where the smell of your moms cooking fills the halls. Your Dads laughter rings through the halls. It's where siblings arguments take place but end by understanding and kindness. Where birthdays happen, where family visits and thanksgiving feasts happen. But as my colleague (classmate) said, (a house is made of wood and beams, but a home is made of love and dreams). I thank habitat for humanity for making this possible :)