What Home Means to Me
Home is something that I am lucky for. When I think of what I am thankful for, I think of my bed and the sweet scent of food. I get to meet my family and friends. As I go to sleep, my bed is comfy and comforts me. Comfily, when I lay in my bed my blanket covers me and keeps me warm during the night. Staying with my family, I feel safe and protected. I am grateful that I have a home that shelters me continuously. I feel comfy and warm when I am near the fireplace warming myself with my family. Home is something that a lot of people don’t have and can’t afford.