The Meaning of Home

Coming back from a big trip, I see home. I want to cry tears of joy! But it makes me so sad seeing the homeless people of Winnipeg. I want to help by giving homeless warm clothing, money, water, and food! But I can`t. Me having a home would not be home with-out my brother and my favorite cute animal! But I love home because, love my family! My panda staffy is as soft as a bunny! I also think I have a home in California, because I feel loved and I make a lot of memories there. I really like it there! The home is my gram papa`s winter home but I like it as home. Sometimes, I feel homesick because you know how I said home is not home with-out mom or dad or my brother. Well my brother and my Dad will not be there so I feel homesick, but that's OK because I know how to deal with it. Home to Home I love them!