What Home Means to Me

Here is what home means to me, a house is not a home. A house is just a place live, sleep and eat, and that is not a home. A home is a place that holds a bed, my bed. It’s warm and I sleep in it every night that means home. Home is a place I go when I need it the most, when my family needs it the most, that means home. Home is not just a word it’s a place you can go, that means home. Home holds family, whether its your 10th cousin or your mom, that means home. A home warm in the winter and cool in the summer, that is a home. When you see family pictures in a house that automatically turns that house into a home. Home is a place you can relie on. Home is a place you watch people grow, family grow. This is how I know a house is not a home.