When I think of home I think of love and safety. I think of family that’s always there for you. There are lots of words that come to mind when you think of home, like pets and life and fun. If I think of what those words mean to me there’s a lot that comes to mind, like fun. What fun means to me is cool not bored and playing games with other people. If I think of people who don’t have a home I feel sorry, and grateful that I have a home. If I think of other words that come to mind about home, it’s how lazy you can be, because if you were homeless you’d probably have to walk everywhere. So, I feel happy I have a home and if you have a home you probably feel happy to.