What Home Means to Me

It does not matter if I have a roof over my head or a bed to sleep in, home is with your family right by your side you. My home feels like safety with my family next to me even if they're not there with me, +love. It sounds like laughter, love. It looks like your loved ones. It tastes like fresh baked cookies and fresh food on my table. My family loves me to the moon and back, and I love them to the moon and back to. And whenever my family is over we play games, like monopoly, rummy cub, go fish and war. And whenever we are over at my family’s place, we usually help with dinner or desserts. When it is one of my family's birthdays, we do bed in breakfast, and they get to pick lunch and dinner. My family loves me, and I love them too, and I know your family loves you too.