What Home Means to Me

My home is the best place in the world. I can go home no matter what. After a rough day at school, I can go home and be very cozy. When I am sick I know that my mom & dad are there for me. I can go in my cozy bed when I am tired and be warm.My home is not just a roof & walls it is a place full of love, warmth,and it is comfert.My home invites foster kids in to have a nice safe and loving home. When I come back from places my mom & dad and all my siblings will be watting for me. I also know I can dance, scream and cry and no one will judge me.I know that there will always be a hot meal on my plate. Also, the heater will always be on in the winter and the air conditioning will be on in the summer. That is what my home means to me.