Home is special to me because

When I wake up my mom comes to say good morning to me,then i get up to say good morning to my family. Home is a place where I can buy myself and feel comfortable in my one space in my room, in my living room,and in my home in general. I love my home and I can't imagine some people that don't have a home and food always on the table. Even though me and my brother fight a bit,or push each other's buttons, it’s just our way of saying I still love you. On cold winter nights me,my mom,my brother,and my grandmother sit by the fire as the sunsets gets painted by the night sky. As the days go by each day gives me memories that will be sitting in my home. It doesn’t matter what your house looks like,it matters what people you fill your home with.And that’s why your house is called home.