What home means to me

Home, it’s a tricky topic to talk about for some people but ill do my best. To me home is a feeling of a warm cozy blanket or a tight hug from my mom. Home is also the smell of curry chicken or freshly baked banana bread. Home is Sunday mornings when my family and I sit in a welcoming church memorizing bible versus. Finally, to me home is a new priceless memory framed and hung on the wall. So there, home isn’t just a house to me, its way much more than that!