WHAT HOME MEANS TO ME

Home is the place where you belong, where you build strong family bonds. Home is where you make memories with each other, such as cooking together. When I wake up on a sunny day ,all I can hear is laughter all the way.(downstairs)My sister and I play soccer in the backyard while my parents play cards. My sister and I read our favorite books, while my parents cook. “PHWOOSH” goes the cooker time to eat, my parents say take a seat. After lunch my sister and I looked at pictures from years ago. In this picture I see my sister wearing a bow. Hours have passed and all I can see is nostalgic memories. The memories sound like a melody. Home is not a place but where your heart is. Home is also the place where your family is.(doesn't have to be blood related.)