The Meaning of Home

As I walk into my house the smell of my favorite noodles fills the air. As I put my backpack away I run to the table to eat with my family laughing and telling what we did today. That's my home today. But long ago it was different. I was born in Richmond BC Canada before we moved to Winnipeg I missed my home. But in grade 3 I realized that home isn't just a house, it's a place where you stand on a place where you are loved and treated like family. Now I understand home can be anything, it's just what works for you. For example the ocean is a Wales home, for a bear the forest and many more. But for every thing in the world earth is our home and that is where we are loved and treated like family. In the end I love my home and so do you because we all do.