What Home is to Me

Home isn’t just a place with walls and a roof—it’s where I feel safe and happy. It’s where my family is, and we all have our favorite spots. My room is like my little world with my toys, books, and a cozy bed where I can dream big. The kitchen always smells like something yummy, especially when my mom bakes cookies. Home is where I can be myself, laugh a lot, and even be a little messy sometimes. It’s not just a place—it’s the people, the sounds, and the feeling of being loved.