The Meaning of Home

My home is where I feel like I belong, where my family is and where I feel loved. My home is where I feel like I belong because my family treats me fairly. My parents don’t blame me for things my sister says I do. A lot of the time she says that I scattered all her toys on the floor, when really, she did it while playing a game. My parents don’t believe her, but she eventually admits it. My home is where I’m treated fairly and where I feel like I belong. My home is where my family is. They make my life joyful and fun. They all take time out of their day to make me happy. My dad takes his time to make me food for us. He makes amazing food from different cuisines. One night he would make Italian food or Thai food and every night it’s different. My sister takes her time to make things for me or play with me. She loves to play with me, she is always making up games to play with me. My mom takes her time to plan things for me. She plans my birthday parties and on the weekend, if we’re bored she would plan an escape room or a fun outing. My home is where my family is. My home is where I feel loved. I know my parents and sister love me. My parents always comfort me and make me happy. My mom does homework with me and my sister. She always makes it fun and quick. My mom also helps me sometimes with my piano homework and is very patient if I can’t get it at first. My dad always makes food I like (even though I like almost everything, except carrots). My home is where I feel loved. My home is where I feel like I belong, where my family is and where I feel loved. I am very grateful to live in such a loving home.