What Home Means To Me

A house and a home aren't the same. The difference between a house and a home is kind of hard to find. Every time I go home from school I can find different kinds of stuff to entertain myself in a lot of ways. But whenever I go to a relative's house or another person's house I get really bored and get shy really fast. Home is really special in my heart because home is where I sleep, where I have happiness. It's where I feel safe! Every time I wake up in the morning from my sleep I get off my bed. I go upstairs and walk to my dog but my mom and dad are at work most of the time. I love my home because I have my own room for me and my brother, built by my dad and a team of other builders. I love my dad because he builds a lot of neat stuff for our house such as security. My dad builds stuff outside like swings, a basketball hoop, and a garage gate that's a two way open for cars. I love my mom because she buys our groceries and makes our food whenever we're eating. My mom is the best. Whenever I wake up early in the morning my brother always watches the TV about the weather. My dog is always barking in the morning beside the stairs so I hear the echo of him. Home is the best place to be in because you feel safe and warm. Houses are places that somebody else lives in, such as apartments and more. Home is my favorite place. This is what Home means to me.