What Home means to Me

Wendy Wonder once said “the magic thing about home is that it feels good to leave , and it feels even better to come back,” but what do I think about home? Well I think that home is my safe place where I can let out my emotions, be sad, be bad, be mad and glad to just have a home not a house . When someone asks me what my house looks like I don't tell them it's a roof and 4 walls covered in white bricks. I tell them my home is a place with a roof and 4 walls all covered in hugs and kisses with memories. It's the place where I grew up and guess what I never moved once. My home is where me and my brother build forts on the bed while I tell him a scary story so he can go to bed. It's where I eat my moms banana muffin with a pancake on the side. Its a place where I can shoot some hoops outside or inside and where I can goof . When I was younger, I drew my home. Well actually, I drew a kingdom with my dad a king and my mom Queen . There's my brothers as the prince and then me and my sisters as princesses . So my home is a place of joy, happiness and so much more. This is what home is to me