Home

Home is not just a home to me. It’s a place where there are people to love me and to care for me. When I’ m sad. I cuddle with my loving and trust worthy parents. I tell them why I’m sad and they comfort me. I love the smell of the candles burning down on shabbat. I love the time of day when I lie down on my comfortable and snug couch in my living room, under a blanket watching my favourite show. My home is the most relaxing and safe place. I love being there with my amazing and kind family.