What Home Means To Me

If home were a smell, it would be the cake my family baked, straight out of the oven. If home were a taste, it would taste like a hot cocoa on a cold winter night. If home were a touch, it would feel like a hug from your loved ones. If home were a sound, even the most talented orchestra wouldn’t match. If home were a sight, it would be more beautiful than the sun, the stars, and the moon’s light. I’m thankful to Habitat for Humanity for trying to build homes like these for others to make memories just like mine.