What Home Means to Me

Home is not just a house. It’s for everyone, even a little mouse! To me, home means Christmas lights! We put them up with love and delight. At home, I can be free. WIth no interruptions, I’ll just be me! Home is a place where you belong. Maybe you’ll get sad there, but surely not for long! Home is a part of me. It makes me feel safe, it is my key. To me, home is baking desserts with my mom. Come out of the oven, cookies~! Yum yum ! Home is a place full of memories Eating good food, meeting celebrities! To me, home is meeting up with friends & family. We play games, and laughs come out naturally! My home is not just made of bricks, Home is made of people we care about, I have like, six! Home is waiting for the nice “Ding-Dong”. I hear it when my family comes along. To me, home is a beautiful, sunny day, and it’s so perfect, I’ll have to shout “Hooray!” Home is like a nice, warm blanket. It’s cozy and safe, so 10/10, if I had to rank it. Habitat for Humanity gives people a home. It’ll have everything for them, even a little comb! They help the community, but you can too. Give money to the homeless, they’ll feel good, it’s true!