Home is where memories are made

Home is where memories are made. Memories that touch each member of my family in a special way. A memory that I had in home is when I had my 7th birthday he got a very detailed train track that he played with it for days. I feel love, special love from my family .My home is not a house. My home is a home where I am safe and loved. A house is just a building with windows, but a home is where your with the people that you love. Not just any love true family love that comes from the heart a loving heart. My home is a loving home.