A House Can Be Anything, But a Home Can Be Everything

A house is what’s on the outside, but a home is what’s on the inside. A home is filled with joy and love that a house can’t give. You live in a home but then it turns into a house when you move. In a house you have stuffed animals. In a home it’s the memories and the love it holds within. To me a home means boiling hot soup in bed when you’re sick. Home also means a nice warm and cozy blanket on a rainy day. A home is not just the cool stuff you do it’s the memories you make in that home. A house can give lots but can’t compare to a home. This is what home means to me.