Love in All Four Walls

Yes, a house is made up of walls and a roof, but a home is so much more. When I think of home, I feel blessed to have my bed and clean water, because so many people do not have those things. When I think of home, I feel safe because I have my family by my side. I think of when I am sad, they are always supportive and there for lots of hugs and kisses. When I think of home, it is a place where you can make so many memories. I think of family game nights, movie nights, trips, and holidays spent together. I think of celebrations, laughter and love. When I think of home, I feel loved. I think of my puppy’s kisses, and bedtime cuddles. I think of quality time with my family. When I think of home, I feel warmth and comfort. I think of all of the smiles and giggles that have happened there. I think of tickle attacks, sleepovers and play fights with my brother. For me, home is all about family.