Meaning of Home

My home is a welcoming and happy place. And it isn't just walls of bricks, and where I sleep it is where my family lives and it is a happy place and I enjoy every second there. Every day I hear laughter and barking and that's when I know that I am welcomed and loved. My house is a cozy and warm and a joyful place and I feel really loved when I'm with my family. I love my family so much. Just like my house. Because my dad is always there for me and he is very strong just like my strong safe house and my mom is so sweet and makes delicious foods for us. As we have dinner or lunch on cozy furniture, my brothers and I play LOGO together and build houses and castles like builders just like builders who make houses. I am really grateful for my house and my neighborhood. Every summer morning I wake up to the sun shining through the curtains. I hop out of my bed and come out of my bedroom and see my dad on the front porch with some coffee in his hand. As I listened I could hear all the little birds singing in the distance. I love the summer mornings cause it always makes me feel good and peaceful. I feel grateful for my house and for my family.