What home is to me

To some home is just a place or shelter .but not me I think of home as somewhere I can feel welcome, loved and shielded from the outside worlds hate and anger somewhere I can relax and eat my nanas warm homemade sausage rolls and get cozy in my favorite blanket and remember all the great memories I had with my family and laugh at all the crazy and silly times I had in my home .I love my home - do you?