What Home Means To Me

What my home means to me makes me feel safe from the Canadian coldness and love is also appreciated and happy. My home smells like my mom and dad's kebabs and my sister's slime and my brother's dirty socks. My home sounds like laughter, love and my sister calling me to play with her. My home tastes like my mom and grandma making my home look like a place I can call home and a place where I can be myself and be me with my family. I love my home and I hope some bay habitat for humanity can help every one that is in need of a home to get a home.