My Favourite Place

Windows and doors do make it a house, but memories and love make it a home. The smell of bacon goes up the stairs, Mom calls, “it’s breakfast” then you run down stairs. Taste the delight, feel the happiness all through the air, hear the laughter feeling great when you see a community. That's your family it’s like no other, it’s nice and cozy just for you. But not all people have that because of the housing crisis. That's what habitat for humanity is for. To help…