Home is where my Heart is

Home is where my heart is because I love my family with all my heart, and my family is at home so that means my heart is at home with them. My family has always been there for me and wherever they are my heart is also. Home is where my heart is because of all my memories there. Since the day I was born I have been in this home and I have so many precious memories in my home. Memories like my first steps, my first word, my first steps, they all happened in my home. Everything in my house gives me flashbacks of all my favorite memories that happened there. Like my basement reminds me of all the fun birthday parties I’ve had in there over the years. I would never want to let go of any of those precise memories I’ve had in my house. Home is where my heart is where my heart is because of all the amazing things in my house. I might not have a huge fancy home but I still love every little thing about it. Like my bed. It might not be the best bed in the world but still every time I come home from a vacation it makes me feel so happy to go to my room and jump on to my bed. Even when I come home from the funnest vacations the moment I sit on my bed I feel so glad to be home. Every room in my home from the kitchen to the basement to my bedroom is so amazing and fun! Even though it's nothing special I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. My heart is in every part of my home from my room to the basement to the toy frog that has been hanging from the dining room ceiling for 7 years. Home will always be were by heart is.