I wonder...

Home is a place where I can rest, chill and play. Sometimes I invite my friends over to play so I can be entertained and have fun. When I'm bored or sad my dad will come up to me and say “hey buddy you want to come play mini sticks?”or say “you want to talk about that?”. If I'm hungry I have food to feed me, a bed to sleep in, and a backyard to play catch and more. So sometimes I wonder what it’s like for kids that don’t have a home or water or food to keep them fed? I wonder if I'm too spoiled or too privileged? I know I’m blessed and I hope every child gets to feel the comforts and safety of home.