What I Think of Home

When I think of home, I feel safe. When I wake up in the morning I get out of bed and say “good morning” to my Mom and Dad. Home is where you help each other if they are in need. But sometimes you’re not happy sometimes your mad or, sad. Home is where you have supper or, have a friend over for a play. Home is where you have fun and play with friends. Home is where you feel comfortable. I hope you feel the same. Everybody should have a home.