Home Is Where the Heart Is

Home is not just a place with four walls and a roof, it's more than that. Home is getting home from school and having a soft wiggly puppy to greet you,a place where you can relax and talk about your day. Home is a place where you can dance,sing and play. Home is getting back from a long ski day and having a warm hot chocolate to warm my tummy.Home Is sitting at a table playing a board game and seeing my dad’s face go bright red with laughter. Home is lying in bed with that weird humming noise that hums me to sleep. People say when times get hard think about your happy place. I go straight to my home and me waking up on a Saturday to the sounds of my mom making crepes-yum so delicious!I get up,put on my robe and walk into the kitchen with the sun streaming in through the window. Home is having a bad day and always having someone to talk to.Home is having a family movie night hot butter popcorn.Home is getting a new move in gymnastics and talking about it till you go to bed and your dad making up funny names of the moves because he doesn't know the name.Thats what home means to me!