My Meaning of Home

When I think of home, I think of being able to relax after a long day at school. I think of sitting on the couch and watching my favorite show. I think of the comfort of my room. I think of my parents and my pets. When I am at home, I can be myself without having to worry about what other people think. To me, the difference between a house and a home is that a house is just a building made with wood and nails. While home is a feeling of love, comfort, and happiness. That is what home means to me.