What Home Means to Me

My home isn't just walls a bed and food my home is a loving, happy, safe place with laughter and comfort. My house is a home because of my mom she taught me to read, write and be loved without my family my house wouldn't be a home. A house isn't where you have been the longest, it's about where the people that love you are. Home is where I can feel safe and I’ll always know I’ll be comfortable and relaxed there. A special part about my house that makes it a home is my family and memories I had with them, without them it wouldn't be a home. My home is where I can talk about everything and trust them. my home means a lot to me. I love all my memories there. I remember when I was a baby in that home and when I was 11 in that home. I thank habitat for humanity for giving families a home when they need it and how many people they helped.