What Home is to me!

What home is to me, to me home is the place that I belong, the place that I feel happiness, where I feel safe. Where I feel warmth and hugs, and smell of belonging that only my home has for me, and I can't describe it. When I come home the feeling of home wraps around me like a tortilla, the smell of warm banana bread baking in the oven and warm smiles coming from my mom and dad that greets me when I come home. I sit on my comfy couch, I rest my head in my big squish mallow that my face sinks in. I start to hear noises as my brother turns on the TV, my sister is finally home, unpacking her school stuff in her room. I smell hot chocolate and I get hungry I look up to our dinner table, my mom has made some warm hot chocolate best in winter when cold outside, I also see cookies and crackers that we always have, and banana bread with steam coming out of it, my mom cuts a slice for me, I take a bite its really good and tastes sweet, tasty, and brings warmth to my heart. I also take a bite of cookies or crackers, it brings me happiness. When I finish eating, I do homework and drink ice cold water. I look out the window while doing homework and see roses blooming in red and pink, to me it looks like home, for the reason that me, my siblings, and parents grew them, I also sometimes see snow piling up when I look outside. Home will always be my happy place, the place I always belong, and the place where I feel safe, and I’ll never forget it because I almost have it everywhere.