What Home Means to Me

What home means to me is walking into a nice warm cozy home.It is the best feeling ever to walk into a nice warm cozy home. It is the best. House and home are not the same to me because a house is somebody else's house. But home is a home of yourself that you live in and feel accepted in. One thing I love about my home is that it is so nice and fun. I feel accepted and loved and many more things. I love going home and getting to do whatever I want when I get home. I love to go on my ipad and get comfy. Another thing I love about my home is I'm so grateful for what I have and what I get. Like my food/water I love to eat and drink. What I really don't like is some kids don't get to have food or water and toys and I want to make that change.Thats why I'm grateful for what I have. The last thing I love about home is the family that lives in my home. The family that lives in my home are the most important people in my life and they will always be. Family is the best part of home. I love my family. I love to have a home that I can be accepted in and loved and many more things. Lots and lots of people have no home. That is why I'm writing this so I can try to get all the people who don't have homes to try and get more people homes and food/water and whatever they need. But all I know is that I'm so thankful for the roof above my head, the food on the table, and the walls built around me and much more. That is what home means to me!!