Home is a place to be loved and to love. The happiness of a home has no limit but sadness is never seen there. The food at dinner after school and dad coming home is something grateful we all should appreciate. Because some people don’t have enough money to afford food and some people don’t have parents to come home or don’t even have a home to go to. That’s why I’m so grateful. When I go home from school, when I’m at the front door, I already hear my cats asking for love and attention (and also food). When I go in I would see Duke already running to the kitchen and Alex would be rubbing up against my legs. Then my mom comes and asks for help with the groceries. And then she will sit down thinking what to make and then she would get up and start to cook. But she is happy when we eat and same with my dad. We all be happy.