My Home

A home is not just a plain building with walls. It is not just called a regular house It is my home. My home is my comfort space, my love, my laughter, and my joy to my heart. My Home sooths me to sleep every day and night When I need it to. My home looks like reading and snuggling on the couch while my brothers play with Lego downstairs. It’s like grandma’s cookies and home-made pizza fresh from the oven so warm when we share it together. Home smells like candles burning while we share story’s of the day eating special snacks we made together. It sounds like music on the radio when we do fun and silly dances in the kitchen. A home is where you feel safe. That is a home. Everyone deserves one.