My Home

Our home is like our family. We make it warm inside, and it makes us warm too. When it gets hurt, we are kind of putting a big Band-Aid on it, but with wood and nails. It is always having a big hug around us. Our house is watching when we play outside to make sure we are playing safe. The shade covers us so we don't get burned in the summertime. My house smells like bread because my mom likes to make sourdough bread. The house smells nice because my mom is a good cook. I remember when I first met my home, it welcomed me right in.