A House Is Not The Same As A Home.

A house may have four or more walls, a roof, furniture, a garden, and lovely rooms, but a home is filled with love, family, and wonderful people who love you. The meaning of home to me sounds like my family laughing around the dinner table over something that happened earlier during the day. The meaning of home looks like my family doing fun activities during the day, like making cupcakes or cookies, and creating or making up stories, A home is a place where company like cousins, uncles and aunts, friends or grandparents will feel love and happiness on rainy days. Home feels like snuggling a stuffed animal on a cold winter night, it's just like my family's personality, soft and fuzzy on the inside and out. Home smells like freshly baked cookies on Christmas Eve, when Santa comes and fills your stockings with more fun toys to play with and candy to fill your tummies. Home tastes like hot chocolate with whipped cream sprinkles and mini marshmallows, while watching a movie with more tasty treats and snacks. Everyone should feel love and happiness, they all need a home to share memories and to make memories with loved ones, friends, and family. No matter how people treat you, you will always be loved in many forms, shapes, and sizes at home. I hope that someday everyone will feel loved and happy. I’m very grateful for the roof over my head, healthy food to eat, a cozy bed to sleep in, comfy clothes to wear, fun toys to play with, and books to read. The end❤