What home means to me

Family, love, kindness, that’s what home means to me. The way my mom claps when I play my piano, when I hug my dad I feel loved, when my older sister comes over for Christmas I feel special. That’s where memories take place. Home. But a house is just a big place where you don’t make memories, laugh or play. It could have furniture, a table, a couch, but it doesn't have family or love. I'm grateful to have my family, love, a roof over my head, and to make memories, because home has all the remedies ! Thank you Habitat for Humanity for giving this opportunity to families, with your hard work you will truly make a difference.