Home

When I think of home I think of a place where I can be myself. For me, home is a place where no one judges me for who I am. In my home it's not always perfect. Even though my home is not perfect, I like it that way. Imagine your home was perfect. That would be boring. In my home you might hear siblings fighting or dogs barking, maybe even both. In my opinion that's what builds character. Every Wednesday me and my family played game nights. During those game nights the dining room is filled with laughter. Whenever I come out of my room and smell a delicious smell I know it's time to bond with my family. A lot of families bond over different things. Mine bonds over hockey. My family cheers for the Edmonton Oilers. Every game we always go and watch the game on tv and it's always the best. I love my home for the way it is. A lot of people may think a good home has to be big to be perfect but in my opinion if it's small it's better. My home's not the biggest but I still find it perfect. I think everyone deserves a home because home isn't just a building. I think Habitat for Humanity is great because they're giving homeless people an opportunity to get a home.