a home is not a house

Home is when you feel safe and loved. Home is a place you remember in your mind that never goes away. When you think of home, you remember laughter, hugs, the quiet memories. When I think of home, I remember my mom's cooking, my dogs barking, my brother burning everything he cooks. Yes, my house is crazy, but that is what makes it home. No house is the same; your house could be quiet, loud, crazy, etc. A home is not just a place; it is somewhere you love to be. You could have two homes, one home, But if you love it, its yours. You must love your house to make it a home <3 ~Sadie siminoski