What home means to me
Home is where I wake up every morning.
Home is where I feel loved.
Home is where I can be myself.
Home is where I’m not judged for who I am.
Home is where memories are made.
Home is a place where traditions are made.
Where I’m surrounded by family.
Where I have my own space.
Where I hear the sound of laughter.
And where I have grown.
Home for me is…
A messy house with a loud family.
A family of five and the oldest of three.
A garden of bleeding hearts in the front yard.
From jumping of the tree house to jumping on the trampoline.
Home is a place of break ups to get together.
A place of loud barking and loud laughter.
A home is more than four walls and a roof.
It’s a place that everyone should have!!!