What Home Is To Me

Home feels like a cozy blanket on a cold winter night or like my mom’s homemade chicken soup warming me up when I’m cold. Home looks like a foundation made of love and gratitude. A space for me my mom, dad, Owen and Toby. Home tastes like Dad’s freshly cooked fried spaghetti with eggs, or his hamburgers from the grill. Home smells like Toby’s dog fur, fresh vegetables from the garden and sand from the sand box. Home sounds like love, laughter, and life fun movie nights on Friday. Spending time with Toby, Owen, mom and dad going to the dog park with Toby. Thank you, Habitat for Humanity for giving people a roof over their heads a place to live and love a space to be themselves to grow up.