Grade 5


What home is to me

When I think of home I think of a roof over my head, the floor under my feet, and the walls around me.When I think of home I feel safe and joyful, when my sister makes me laugh .It`s where memories can be made and memories that can be made.Home is where my sister and I play in a card board box and pretend that it`s a rocket ship .Home is where my dad got my sled stuck under the deck.A home is what everyone should have but some people don`t and thats why I wrote this so you might be one of the lucky people that get to have good year with a roof over thier head.And thats what a home means to me!