My Home

In my home, it doesn't matter about the money for the doors and walls and the roof. It matters about the love that is put into it. The snow and rain don't get through my roof because it is made to keep me warm and keep me dry from the rain. The money for the doors doesn't matter to me because my door keeps me warm and safe from bad people that can come into my home. My walls are special because they keep my house on the ground. It makes the structure for my home and it stays warm because of the love that's put into it. My roof, my walls, and my doors all mean something different in my home, but that’s what makes it a home.