Home is a Great Place

I was sleeping nice and peaceful and gentle and all of a sudden a big boooom! My sister slammed the door open and woke me up and came running yelling, “What is the meaning of home?” I said to her that the meaning of home to me is the memory of what we do in our home. And then she said, “I love living in a house.” Then I said to her that we live in a home not a house. She said, “What's the difference?” “Well, the difference is a house is a building, but a home is a place where you play and laugh all the time with your family and friends,” I said. Thank you Habitat for Humanity for making homes and houses for people to live in and it will be nice if when I grow up I can be like you . Thank you for teaching me.