Home is Laughter

Home is not just a place to sleep; it’s a place to make memories, to be loved, and to be cared about. It feels like you’re wrapped up in a big, cozy blanket in front of a fire, laughing and giggling. After a long week of school, home smells like Saturday & Sunday when dad gets up early before anyone else to make French toast. Home looks like everyone at the table after school and sharing about our day. Home tastes like mom and dad’s chilli every once in a while. That's why home means everything to me.