What a home means to me.......

To me a home is full of memories from a long time ago. My home is where I sleep. My home is where I live. My home is where every night since I was little my parents tuck me in. My home is where I smell the fresh bread my mom bakes. My home is where I smell my grandma’s cupcakes. When I go to the basement It reminds me of when me and my family have movie nights. When I go to the kitchen it reminds me of when I help my family bake cookies. When I go to the table it reminds me of when me and my family eat together. When I go to the living room it reminds me of when I play board games with my family. When I go to my room it reminds me of when my parents tuck me into bed. When I go to my parents room it reminds me of when we eat snacks together. Home isn't just a home a home it is special it holds memory since you are small. Home is where you and your family live .Home is where you and your family have loved things. Home is where you and your family have love.