A home doesn't need four walls.

Have you ever felt the warmth of your home? Seeing my family when I come home is more than opening a door to nothing. Home is memories, places ,people. It’s the place that makes you,you. One thing home means to me is the memories. Wherever I am, I make memories like going to the zoo or eating my favourite icecream, but the most special memories are my “home” like the happy moments when my mom cooks my favourite dinner or when I go to the beach. It’s those little moments that help make your home special. Another thing homme means to me is the people in it like my parents. They make home feel like a home, they care for me and they always cheer me up when I feel down. And even when my cousins come over I know it's going to be a good day because we have so much fun together. Finally the last thing home means to me is the places .When I moved from Toronto I was so sad. I lived there for nine years but I realised that moving wasn’t so bad , I have new friends , a bigger house , and new opportunities . I still miss my old home but I can make a new one. Thats why im so thankful for having a home and im even more thankful for habitat for humans because i want everyone to have a loving home of their own.