Home isn't just a House

I used to think my home had just 4 walls and a roof. As I’ve grown up, I’ve learned that my home isn't just somewhere I sleep, it's where memories are made and defining moments happen. When I walk into the kitchen and smell my mom's amazing cooking, I feel like I'm the luckiest girl in the world. When I walk downstairs and see the island where we eat at, memories replay in my head. From burning a crack in the island at Thanksgiving, to playing games on a random night, the fun and laughter never ends. When I come downstairs and see my dad lighting a fire my heart goes warm, I feel a little shiver because of how lucky I am to have a dad that is willing to do anything for unforgettable memories. Something that makes my home special are my 3 sisters! My sisters complete my home and there is never a dull moment with them. I am very grateful that I have a huge pool and hot tub in my backyard. In the summer, the smell of chlorine is just a regular scent in my home. As a multisport athlete, I couldn't imagine my home without my hockey gear drying downstairs and our softball corner on the main floor. My athletic gear is a symbol of what my family and I like to do. I am extremely grateful that my sisters and I all have our own bedrooms. A fresh candle smell and flowers make my home super cozy and relaxing. I am so grateful for everything my parents do for me and my sisters and I would like to thank Habitat Humanity for helping those in need and I wish everyone could have a home and not just a house.