The Heart Of Home

My home is a beautiful place with a window that lights up the rug. I appreciate the supplies. I get to run, grow, think and survive. What I love most about home is who I share it with. I always feel safe and secure knowing I have sturdy beams alongside my walls. I sometimes make my brother laugh because life is always better when you’re laughing. After a long car ride, I always get a non-home sick feeling when I’m in bed. When I’m at school, I always miss the people in my home. And when I walk through the door, fun and laughter fills the house. Memories take place at my home, whether happy or sad, big or small. It is still a thought to remember. I know when I fall asleep my mom is always there for me when I wake up. A home is a place to be. Thank you Habitat for Humanity for giving a place for people to make memories.