What Home Means To Me

My fears at home: My home cracks because of hatred and no happiness or love and being judged of who they are. If your family is being judged of who they are you need to confront them. My happiness at home: All the love at Christmas, the big and small presents, even the smallest things. Our family’s do everything that counts as a piece of love and happiness. My sadness at home: My family being sad all the time. I would not like that. My exciting things at home: My mom is having a baby and we might be moving to a different house. It doesn’t matter where we live a home is where my family is. My memories at home: One memory is my mom taking me and my brother to the park and my dad singing to me at bed time. Home is making memories to me. Sincerely, Emma