Home- My Happy Place

My home may be small but it's my happy place. It's dinner and I smell freshly baked potatoes and chicken. We ate happily and when we were done eating we went to the couch and watched a movie. My mom and dad laughed at the funny parts. Then it was night time when mom read a story to me. It was about a person who was a brave knight. And he never gave up. I was getting tired so I went to sleep. Home isn't just a building, it's a feeling and I learned that over time.