We All Have A Home

A home is like a mouse's little piece of cheese. Except home isn't a thing, it's memories, memories with family. It's those delicious scents, wafting up your nose, it's the shared company at the dinner table, a home is memories. A house is just a building, but a home is much more than a building, it's the memories made inside it. We may not have a house, but we all have a home, and we will forever carry that home in our hearts.