What home means to me

My home is not just a building with walls and rooms, it is a building that holds precious memories, it is a building that keeps my family and me safe. If someone were to take away my home I do not know what I would do, so that is why I am very grateful to have my home, my family, and to be able to afford food, clothes and other stuff like sports and other activities. The different rooms in my house don’t have the same memories, each room has its own memories. In the kitchen my mom would make the best dishes that would smell the best, as the family would gather around the table sharing funny stories about they’re day. The best memories in my living room are, my sister would make the butteriest popcorn and we would put on a movie. We would laugh and cry, and when the movie was over we would say goodnight. Everyone thinks that bedrooms are just a room where you sleep, but they are much more than that, they are a place where you play, and a place where you prized possessions are. My favorite memory is when me and my sisters had a party in my room, we had music and we watched a movie and we were so cozy and I loved it very very much. My family means so much to me, my mom, my dad and my two sisters, I love them with all my heart. Almost every little trait about them. I can't imagine my life without them. It would be like I have no personality. That is why a home is much more special than a building with walls and rooms. Home keeps all your favorite memories safe. It is home.