What home means to me
Home, it’s a place we go to be with are families and friends were we laugh I love when my dad tells jokes so stupid they’re funny and have fun and make good times. Home is a shelter of love and care. A place to make memories with all the people you love and like in your life. Home a place that is safe and secure. I love my home, my sister does to it’s a nice place, it’s a privilege to have a home and I want to give other people that privilege to have a home, i don’t want people living in there cars, people should have a home there should be no homeless just the homeful I don’t know what it would feel like to have home. I love my home, I love it when I and my sister play exploding kittens together and when my friends come over to hangout.