Meaning of Home

When I enter my home I feel warm and welcome. My dog Eugene comes to greet me at the door. I think he misses me and I miss him too. I feel happy when I come home because I get to see my family. My mom asks me how my day was and makes me dinner. My home is special because of the memories I have and make. We welcome friends and grandparents and cousins and aunts and uncles in our house. On Sunday it is tradition to have dinner at our house. When family and friends are over I feel loved. God is welcome in our home even though church is his house. Home is where I laugh and have fun playing with my brother. Home is where I can cry and feel safe. I feel comfort when I get hugged by my parents. My home makes me feel lucky because not everyone has a home with a family.I am thankful for a nice home.