Why My House Feels Like a Home

My house is a home because of my family, my kitchen, and my backyard. My family is as supportive as a tree. They let me talk to them and they understand. My kitchen is my favourite room because of its warmth and kindness, like a grandmother baking you a cookie, chocolate chip, fresh from the oven. Going outside is fun, because I love sledding, and sometimes I wander around, giving me new ideas, which I illustrate beautifully when I go back inside. Overall, my house is a home because it gives me warm feelings and nice memories, like going to Calgary with my family. Thank you for your time and interest.