Home is Life!

The smell of soup when I come home. The sound of bubbling while it's being cooked, The taste of mixed flavours and dressings, I see warm steam coming out of the soup, I feel the warm bowl of soup, I feel really happy to have a wonderful and caring mom Making me this soup from my childhood. She makes me this soup when i'm sick, She makes me this soup when i'm sad and She started making this soup when I was little. The soup is really special to me because it's made by love not hate. For me, a home also means memories of playing games, cooking and watching movies. In a home you should also feel free to move around the house and not feel held hostage. You should feel happy, not sad. You should feel like you belong in a home. You should also be happy if you have a home because some people don't have any. You should also be grateful for food and water because some people don't have that either. The soup is a really good memory from my childhood Cause as you know, having happy memories is a part of home! Thank you so much Habitat for humanity for giving houses to people who are in need! Thank you for everything you have done for people. Keep up the hard work Habitat!