What Home Feels Like

A home isn’t a house. A home is where you make amazing memories – like when you make muffins with your mom or when you won your first board game (but I was winning those things at two years old). Yeah, I know, I’m the GOAT! Or when you spoke your first words, I was also doing that at tw… No, I meant ten months. Home is amazing smells – like when your dad makes his chicken wings or your mom makes her banana bread! A house is a building, but a home is where the loved ones surround you. It doesn’t matter who, well I guess it does matter, but you know what I mean. Whenever I’m in my room on a call with either my friends, or playing ROBLOX or NHL, all I hear is “BOOM”, “BANG”, “BAM” and it’s my brother taking hockey shots. His shot is so hard – his slapshot can hurt you! Maybe not, but it’s hard. Mine is too but it is not as hard as his. The other stuff I hear is my dad glazing about his car and also my mom saying “I got a dent in my car”. Okay, maybe not anymore, but she also kind of brags about stuff too I just can’t think of anything right now. But what I’m saying is home doesn’t matter where you live. Have a great day!