My Home Is

No matter what house you live in, two houses, an apartment, any home, home is comfort and I am going to tell you what home means to me. Home is quiet and loud. Home is when I hear sizzling from the kitchen while I am doing my homework. Home is when I can sleep in all I want. Home is when I go outside and play baseball. Home is when I am sick and my mom stays by my side no matter what. Home is a story waiting to fill its page. I call it the book of memories. Sometimes I feel like I have three homes. My dad’s, it is so quiet and cozy. My house, it smells so good! And it’s calm and safe. And the last is John de Graff School. I can laugh with my friends all I want and people are all different. So home isn’t just a roof, its comfort, it’s safe. Home is love and happiness and comfort and that’s all you need. My dedication is to my family, Mrs. Haid and my best friend Kathryn. Thank you for all you have done for me. Thank you Habitat for Humanity for building homes for people in need. Bye! I hope you have a wonderful day!