What home means to me

Home is a place that is safe. Warm with a nice roof over your head. I am lucky to have that but not everyone has one like homeless people live in shelters. Home to me is a nice warm garden with hundreds of flowers, a nice warm cup of hot cocoa with a warm blanket on a chilly winter day, and a nice swim in a pool on a warm summer day. Home is a warm fuzzy day with family, a movie night with family and friends, a birthday, a wonderful day with siblings, a nice dinner with family, a family getting along, sitting along a fireplace with blankets sipping hot cocoa, playing sports, like basketball, football, volleyball, warm fuzzy feelings, helping your community raise money for stuff like the food bank, Habitat for Humanity, and school fundraisers. When my family is having a tough time, we all try and work together and help each other. For example, my family went to New York, and we all ate a hot dog, but it didn’t have ketchup on it, so we asked for ketchup but when they said what’s ketchup, we all laughed. That’s why family and home is for everybody.