Meaning of Home

I love my cozy warm protective home. Especially my bedroom with lots of memories I could never forget. Like how my oma used to sing beautiful Dutch songs to me when I was a baby. I love it when I'm crocheting on my bed while I look outside my window at the weather and I feel so warm and cozy inside. I am so happy that I have a caring loving family that encourages me. Whenever I feel sad or lonely my family always finds a way to make me laugh. My family also makes the BEST food! My favourite food they make is probably Nasi. Nasi is rice with eggs and a dutch sauce called Kethup Manis and my mom also adds some peanut butter to it. It is delicious! My home also has the funniest memories. Like that one time I put vaseline all over myself or I would always find ways to escape. My family had to take turns running after me when I escaped. They would always laugh at me. But sometimes I get a bit sad because I think of all the homeless people that must be so cold and hungry. That's why my family always donates things to the homeless. I also have very kind neighbours that are really good friends to us and I play with them almost every day. Christmas is also the best at our house because we have lots of fun traditions like throwing wrapping paper at each other and my mom takes LOTS of pictures. Every holiday is the best holiday at our house. I love my cozy warm protective home but the real reason I love it so much is because of my amazing caring family.