What Home Means to Me

A home is not what is in it or what it’s made of, it’s about who is in it and what great memories that you make with the people who make you happy. My home has warmth from the love and laughter that I have and will forever grow up with and hold on to those loving memories that will make me who I am meant to be. Being with my younger sister, Parents, Grandparents and friends has taught me how to be a better person, how to play, love, laugh and be a better friend to my friends and to be honest so that I will teach myself not to lie. I’m so grateful for Habitat for Humanity for helping family after family building homes for people in need of one.