My Home?

You want to know what the meaning of home is right? Well, if you asked me that in grade two, I would probably not know because I lived with my grandma. Which was not bad, but it never felt like home. Recently I have noticed that my cabin feels like home but it’s not the building - it's all the trees the clean air and all the hills. Being there just makes me the happiest. If I’m there by myself or only with adults it gets lonely and boring, so I get even more happy when my cousins are there with me. Sadly, I’m only there in the summer but it’s worth the wait. I wish that everyone could have a home or a place that makes them feel special.