What Home Means To Me

A home is a safe and empathetic place, where the warm air blows in from the old and drafty window. And where the cozy fireplace belongs. But around it is family with laughter and joy. A home is filled with lots of loving memories like when I lost my first tooth, or when we got a new puppy {his name is Oscar}, or when we went to Toronto to see my new baby cousin and hang out with my older cousins. But the best part is my family always being there for me and having my back, which helped me realize that wherever I go my home will always be with me. Thanks Habitat for Humanity for building safe homes!