Meaning of Home

The meaning of home to me is a safe place with my family. When I think about home I remember when my sister pulled the chair from under me and I fell over. Something I'm grateful for is my home and my loving family. Home is also the smell of bacon. A memory I have is when I smashed my face in the cake on my first birthday because my mom put a cheerio in the middle and BOOM my face found a new home. One time my dad said do you hear the duck then he farted in my face!