What Home Mean To Me

Home isn't just a shelter it is a place where memories are made and where they will live forever you will never forget your first house. My parents will still drive me past their old house that they grew up in and tell me how they would walk down a path or a road to get to their friends house or the park. I love how in the summer time we will walk up the path to the lions club and so many memories come flowing towards me. The field is the first place we took my dog when we got her. we took of her leash ( which was a piece of string because the one we bought for he was too heavy) and let her run while we chased her or when my sister beat me in a who can hang the longest on the monkeybars competition or when she learned to swim or when I first went down the water slide at the pool or when we found a cat that someone had lost. Even just family game night. So it doesn't matter how big or small your house is as long as I have family and memories it is a house not just any house. My house. And that is what home means to me.