What Home means to me
Home is the place where I feel accepted. Home is the place where happiness occurs. Its where bold memories are made. The place sometimes isn’t as important as the objects inside. One time I remember when my dad came home with a blanket. He came up and gave it to me. This was one of the most important moments in my life. I love that blanket and I wouldn’t be the same without it and to this day I still sleep with that blanket.
The most important thing in my home is my family. To me family means the most because family is there when you need it the most and its who you spend most of your life with. To me family is the best even if we have arguments because we surpass them.
Finally, another object in my house is my bed. To me my bed is my sanctuary. Its where most my thoughts occur, Like what I’m going to do for the rest of the day or, when my parents will arrive back home. So, to me home is a place of love it’s a place where you’ll find joy. To me home is laughter but, the most important reason. Family.