A house has walls, but a home has family.

A house has walls, but a home has family. I act like home is just a house most people would love a house. I have a home where my memories reside in every room, I have good memories in all rooms but it's not all good, I also have bad memories in rooms too. But my home has family and love so if something happens to make me sad my family will help me through it for just $10.oo a week at me just kidding. me and my brothers might look like we hate each other but we do love each other don't worry. My kitchen is like a restaurant of the homemade dishes I've been eating my entire life. Where the smell of my mom's cooking fills the air. A home is where I cherish every bite of the feast with my family sharing stories of our days, my taste buds trying to fathom the taste knowing that it's perfect. The amount of salt, pepper and other ingredients is excellent. Even my dogs wait under the table to try this meal knowing they will get an abundance of foods. A home is a haven of safety and security. With the heater in the winter or the A.C. in the dead of summer adds to the comfort. In my home I have am comfortable with a bed and blankets and I'm never bored. I have games so I can spend quality time with my family and by myself. “A house’s walls may be protective, but a home has a family’s love and that is more important is important”. Matthew chisholm 2025