Home

Home is more than just a house with a roof over your head. It is built by love and memories. When you walk in from a hard day at school and smell the warm of fresh cookies. The crisp sun shining in on your big comfortable couch. There may be yelling but that just shows you how much your family loves you. Like every time you do something wrong, and you learn from it. When you are siting at the dinner table laughing and talking about your day with a hot meal in front of you. You know you are loved then when it is time for bed under the sheets there is lots of time for hugs kisses and treats. So, at home there may be pros and cons, but you know that you are surrounded by people who love you. Home is also a place where I feel safe and strong. I do not feel like I must try to be like anyone else. Because my family loves me know matter how I am or what I am like. That is what home means to me.