What My Home Means To Me

Home is our space, our LOVE and our place, where we make memories and play, enjoy the safe space where we all once came. A beautiful place, mosaic of laughter and tears, Home is where we sleep, feast and make memories, where the delicious smell of my parents cooking brings me straight to the kitchen table . Home is like a fluffy, warm, and cozy blanket because it is comforting and nice even on the coldest days and the darkest nights. Tidy or not, whatever your house looks like it always has the magic of you. Every house has their own unique thing or touch, My home is that one fun park I don’t want to leave. Home is like a cup of iced coffee you are the ice, when you come home from school you melt into the cup of coffee. That’s why my house is my favorite place.