Home

Home isn't a house. Home has memories. Home has the love of your parents and siblings. In the backyard me and my brother play soccer. When it’s a storm we run to our home and for us our home is a shield but made with love, passion, and happiness. My home smells like an oreo cake that is very delicious. My home has a big window that I can see whatever I want. Thank you Habitat for Humanity for giving a home for the people who need their own home.