What Home Means To Me

To me, home is a place to be yourself, A place to share your feelings. The taste of my moms food and my dad helping me with math, the sound of my sisters laugh and the fun we have together. The hot days in the summer when me and my sister run under the sprinkler and get completely soaked. The snow days when there’s no school and we play outside for hours until our fingers want to fall off. There are no other people that I would rather spend my time with besides my Family.