The Meaning of Home

I have an amazing family in my home. Every Friday we have a watch movie, eat pizza thing. I have a Nintendo switch that I like playing on with my brother. My home that I live in now was not the place I was born in, but it was in Canada. Home is my shelter and if there was a storm I would go to my home. Home is also a place where memories are made. My home is loud in the mornings except Saturday, but quite quiet in the afternoon. My home has got multiple tv’s, iPad’s, phones, game consoles all to make my life more enjoyable. But what about the people who don’t have a iPad or a Nintendo switch how do they pass time in fun way? If you have ever read the book, “Charlie and the Chocolate Factory” Charlie has 7 people in his small home with one bed and he was still a happy little boy. One of the questions I had earlier was, “How do people with a small home or no home pass time?” Well one way Charlie passed time was taking pieces of toothpaste lids and making a chocolate factory with them. So, to me home is not a place, it’s where your family is.