What Home Means To Me

Home is a place to make memories. I feel lots of warmth. It is a place of happiness, a safe place, a place of hope and joy. It is a place where something happens like making home-made food, painting and crafting. I make memories with my mind. It is something I will always remember, it’s something special. It is a place where one lives permanently. Home includes family and friends that make me happy. I see that I am loved because of my mom and dad and my sister. My home smells like delicious food, hot chocolate, and baked goods. It feels like my cozy blanket and my stuffy Bear Bear. It sounds like the songs I play on my piano. A home is different from a house. A house has just four walls and a roof, but a home is a place of love, kindness, and memories. A house has a kitchen, rooms and more, but a home has love, joy and more. It’s a place of comfort and peace. Home is a special place. It will always be special to me. This is what home means to me. We all see it differently.