My Home!

Home is a place where I can come home and relax and nobody tells me what to do. Other people might think it is just a building but it is really a cozy place I call home. My home is full of love, kindness, happiness and joy. Evenly full of fun, happy and even silly and goofy memories. Houses are a place where no fun happens and only boring memories exist there. Over and over people say it is the same but a house is a house and a home is a home. Usually, people think it is the same as a home but it is not. Some random place with four walls and is filled with furniture and people is a house, but a home is comfy, safe, and full of love. Everyone might think it is the same as a home but it has no family and love. A home is what I wish all kids could have.