Home is not just a building🏠

Home is not just a building🏠 Home is not just a building built of bricks, glass and pavement .It's a place where you take your first steps,or even your first words! It's where you have friends over for a sleepover and stay up all night giggling eating junk food.Home is something you feel safe in . Home is like heaven . Home is where you have Friday movie nights and eat your favorite sweets. Home is where you sleep with your parents during a storm . Home is where you smell the Fruit loop candle you got for your birthday. Home is like a nest with warm blankets and family to cuddle . Home is where you have family to get you through anything. At home I hear laughter and family welcoming me home after school. I taste the warm pizza that my mom makes every Friday. I even help. I see my mom petting my dog as I hear him growl at me . When I'm sleeping I hear every dog in the neighborhood barking at a car . At home I feel my sister pulling my hair then she says”beauty is pain".Home is also where memories collect even if you don't realize .Home is a well worn hoodie;a little stretched and a little messy , but fits you perfectly. I remember going sledding for the first time. It was hard but family helped me get through it.Home doesn't have to be all “fancy” home is where you be yourself.Home is where family understands you . When it's new years we listen to our favorite songs and we drink a lot of sparkling pop and play so many board games (which are so fun)! What I love about home is the family. Family makes it so fun .Home is where you sing your favorite song so loud that it makes your parents mad but they forgive you anyway.Home is where when you fall, family is right there to pick you right back up!