Home

At the end of the day I go to the place I call home. Some people's homes are in the country or maybe in the city, maybe an apartment or a house but my home is more to home than just four walls and a roof. I call my house my home but my home is more than just a house. My home is where I feel safe, where I feel loved, where I feel like myself. Everybody's home is different.I share my home with my cute little baby sister. I love my home and so will she. A home is not about the size of the house, it's about the people you're with. I love my home, so thank h\Habitat For Humanity for giving people a home to love!