Why my house is a home

My home is not just a house because it’s not just the solid walls around me, it’s what we’ve built within it together. When I come home from school I walk in the door and see the people that I love and those who love me. My home is full of our family memories. Each room in my house has many different memories, all special in their own way. Part of those memories include my dog. He makes my family complete. My room is my favourite comfy space, it is full of my favorite things. My home is where I was raised. It is where I grew up and learned to walk and run. My home is where I feel the most special. It is where I am able to express myself. It is where my family can be together and we make each other feel special. With all that love inside the solid walls, this is why my house is a home.