Home is where memories live

Home is not just a place that you live in. It's a place where memories come alive and where it starts. Home is where you took your first steps and said your first words. The meaning of home to me is where I feel safe not having to worry about stuff that happened at school. It's a place where I can talk to my family for hours where time flies without knowing it. It's where all the memories we had were stored in my house. It’s where my family makes plans to do things together. Where my brother and I play soccer in my basement it's not always about the size and looks, it's about the feelings we have playing together and the memories we build up. It's where my dad, my brother and I play monopoly all together till it's dark laughing. People say memories are where you spend money but memories are free. It's where you and your family talk and talk and laugh and laugh for hours. Madness goes away in a blink. My home is where I'm calm, happy and have all kinds of emotions. My home is like a safe and fun bubble that I live in. At first I thought my house was just another place but now I see that it's more than my house. It's where all my core memories I had were there. Home is where your memories live.