My home is with my family

Home is not just a place where people gather, it’s a place where family matters. A home isn’t just a house, it can be anywhere, it’s a place where you feel most loved. It doesn’t even have to be with your family; it can be with your friends and loved ones. A house is somewhere we all live, sure I have good memories here alone, nothing can beat when I’m in my home. A home has a special place in your heart that a house cannot have, a home is a place where you make memories like Christmas dinner with your loved ones or Thanksgiving with your cousins. A house is just a place to host those events, just a building with doors and vents, a home is supposed to feel full and happy with memories from centuries from long ago, not cold and empty like snow. Home has a special smell a house cannot have, it smells of my parents cooking even if they’re not the best cooks it still feels special. We have so many memories in this home that hold a place in my heart. All In all a house is just a building with walls and a lawn you have to mow, a home is with my family, friends, and loved ones, It’s that, that I know.