What Home Means to Me

Home is snuggling up in a heated blanket. It’s a wave of joy. Home Is like a puddle of memories. My mom’s cookies make me feel happy and I’m so lucky to have a lovely Home. isn’t just where I belong. It’s where love and joy comes in the front door. Home is where I feel safe, loved and happy. It’s where I’m surrounded by love. Home is where my dad and I play games and sometimes my mom and my two sisters join in. When I’m asleep my home is always there for me. When I come home I here my home whisper "I’m always here for you’’.