What Home Means to Me

A home to me isn’t just four walls and a roof. It is a place to relax, to have fun and make memories. I especially like to draw at my desk for hours and hours. Sometimes when I have had a hard day I can walk into the entryway to smell my moms chicken soup being made in the kitchen or a fire crackling in the fireplace downstairs. When I go into the living room I can practically hear loved ones talking and sharing food. The kitchen is filled with an abundance of smells. It is where I eat delicious food, and talk about my day. To me a home isn’t just four walls and a roof its a place where I feel safe and happy !