What home means to me

Home is a place where love is so bright at night, a place where happiness is so contagious. It is a place where you won't be judged no matter your religion or gender, your background or race. It is a safe and caring place for all your family members. A home is not just a house with a roof it is where core memories are formed. For me home is the big family breakfasts we have every Sunday where there's lots of food to share. Home is when I built a fort with my sister or simply just being with my family anywhere. My family loves to go to the park, no houses there, just my home because that is where my family is. So you see, to me, a home is not a big fancy house with a big door or a lot of windows, I just need my family because that is where my home is.