What Makes a Home a Home

When I am at home I feel glad But sometimes my brother makes me feel mad. At bed time my parents come to give me kisses But after school I have to touch and do the dirty disses. When I step into my house I smell the food And when I smell the food it makes me fell good. I come home I see my bed but I what a nap But sometimes I see a gap. When I get out of my room I hear laughter And then my brother starts acting like an acter. It is finally time to eat And this is the time where all the taste inters my mouth while my family meets. I think every one deserves a home And I wish I can share my thoughts of having a home. Thank you habitat for humanity For letting kids live happily.