Meaning of Home

Yawn. I wake up with a startle, I love my house. It has family, friends and coziness. As I am brushing my teeth, I smell the delicious cookies my mom is baking. While packing my lunch, I can hear my dad woodworking, and see my sisters playing! I’m off to school, but I know I have a home to come back to. After I come home from school, I see that my house has burnt down. All of my stuff and memories. Our new house is not as big or as shiny but it is my home because my family is there. The coziness is still there. The feeling, the laughter. It is all still there. No matter where you are or what house you live in, if your family is there, it is a home.