Home is Love

At home, I feel a cozy bed and a leather couch. I feel warmth and love of being wrapped in a cozy blanket. At home, I feel the happiness and joy of watching a movie with my family Happiness. Joy. Love. Cozy. I can smell the cookie batter, when me and my siblings bake cookies. I can smell the chlorine after me and my brother get out of the pool on a hot summer day. I can hear the splashing of the pool when me, my siblings, and my cousins go in the pool in the summer. I can hear the laughter, when me and my family gather together. At home I can see the people gathering around the kitchen table having a good time with one another and eating a good meal. I can see me and my family sledding in the winter, and then drinking hot cocoa. Home is a place, where I feel safe.