My Name is Home

Hi, I'm home or I think that's what they call me. Listen, I'm not just a roof with walls. I actually do a lot of things like give my family shelter whenever it's a cold rainy night. I also have watched my kid grow up over the years. I was there when he came home from the hospital. I saw him take his first steps on my smooth wooden floor. I saw holidays like Christmas and Halloween. I also saw birthdays where he got a vr and a new hockey stick. I have seen some bad things like my kid got a concussion by jumping on the bed and falling off. Or when he did not get what he wanted for Christmas. He was stomping pretty loud. The Christmas one was not so bad but I mean the concussion was pretty bad. He was crying for 45 minutes straight. I remember his first word was "dad" and I'm pretty sure his mom was not so happy about that. I have loved every second I've spent being this family's safe space. I hope they will forever call me home.