When I Think of Home
When I think of my home I think of warmth, a safe and caring place to go to. My home is where my family and I make memories and enjoy time together. My amazing home is where I am growing up and being raised. Its where we go to cheer for different sport teams and where we go to love one another. My home means a lot to me because it’s a place where I can stay warm and cozy, where my family and I can play card games. My home is where my family and I can go to watch movies and most importantly it’s the place where my family and I can be together in a warm loving and safe place. My home is where I can sleep, eat, cook supper and learn new experiences and face new challenges. I would never give up my home for anything. My home is a great place and when I think of my home I think of a joy- full area and a place where memories can happen. A home is not just a place to go to. A home is where you can do homework, play games, do fun things. Have mini contests in your family, eat supper, talk about things, but most importantly somewhere you and your family can go and love each other. I love my home and I love that I have a home. A home is where I can enjoy time with my family. That is what home means to me.