Home to Me is My Family.

Home can be very different for everyone and very unique and special. Home for me is playing games with my siblings on the trampoline or playing with Nerf guns at my grandmas. This place I call home is about making pizza with my dad - it smells and tastes like sauce, cheese, and ham. Home to me is baking with my mum or grandma. Home to me is not a house and its more than a feeling. For me its my family, the people that I choose to be with, it feels cozy and warm, bright and fun. It’s a place I feel safe, welcomed, and happy, a place I can be myself. Home is where my family is. Home is more than a house to me, its somewhere love, fun, and laughter fills the air. ​