Home is Not a Place, It’s a Feeling

Home is Not a Place, It’s a Feeling A home full of laughter, family and love. It is something you cannot buy A house becomes a home when the people you love are always waiting for you. Money cannot buy happiness. No matter how much possession, if you do not have a gratitude attitude, you will never be satisfied. Coming home from school and getting a big, warm welcome from my mom and the comforting smell of fresh food coming out of the oven. The movie nights and memories we have and the football games we watch, the family nights and games we play are so much fun! Home to me is in the morning making breakfast for my family, with music on while dancing and laughing. Home is not a place; it is a feeling. My home is where I belong.