What Home Means to Me

Home to me is not just a roof over my head, Home is warm, it’s a place to build and to just relax and just get a book out to just read. After a rough day of school, I want to eat supper and then get out a book and read in front of the Fireplace. The warm heat revises me from that rough day of school. When I walk in, I think of the warm fireplace. Without the walls the heat will leave. When I get home from school I unpack and go downstairs and build with Lego. I have more than just a little pile, I have a hole city. Every day I add on to the city. The Lego is everywhere. I love Lego. When I get home from school I some time want to relax. Just sit down and relax. I will get out a book or watch tv. Relaxing helps me forget about the day. I wish every one can feel it too.