What Home Means To Me

I have moved six times, and the five houses to me, did not feel like home. In my new home I remember the simplest memories like getting locked out of the house and remembering that I didn’t lock the front door. I remember getting my first cat and bringing her to my home. There are so many memories that I could share, but that would take all day! But when I think about what home means to me, isn't just a bed and a couch, it's filled with memories and loved ones. A house is where you live, and a home is where you grow up and make new memories. They can be the little things, like swimming in a pool or jumping on a trampoline and even if they’re not big memories they’re still in your heart. I'm so fortunate that my mom and I could turn our house into a home.