Home, A Place Of Love

My home is a place, were me and my family are together.Some people think that a home is just a building that you live in.But that is not true home is a small word with big meaning. When I first went to my home it did not feel like me but.After two weeks of hard work.The house felt like home.How I made it feel like home is I put up pictures of me and my family and me my mom, dad and siblings decorated it little by little until it feels like home! I love my home even if it is small.I still have a roof over me a safe home to live in and a place with my family that loves me. I have a bed to sleep in, a kitchen to make food in and a family that loves me.Even if you think that your home is to small it still keeps you safe. From the cold and you have a place to call home with people that love you and you love too. And I have memories of thing I did when I was little like celebrating my past birthdays and other memories from other family members. And always remember Home is a place of love . Even if it is a small one.