Home is Here

Hi my name is Home or House or whatever you want to call me! But the people that live with me call me Home the most. It all started when the family bought me. Before they bought me I thought that I was the worst home in the world. And I still remember their first word-perfect. That was their first word- perfect. It filled me with joy and happiness like an anchor pulling me into the ground and with all that joy and happiness it made me want to make them proud. So I did everything to make them safe with the AC being not too hot or not too cold. The second I I smelled smoke, I turned on the fire alarm because I needed them to leave me and stay safe if there was a fire. I love the smell of the food that they make like homemade pizza and pancakes. So thank you Habitat for Humanity for building all of the houses around me. My friends now have the chance to make their families proud, safe and happy just like I do!