What I call home

Houses are built every day but mine can never be built again or be destroyed because home is my happy place. I call home a place to live, laugh and love. Home is a place where I feel safe. My home is unique and filled with memories. Home is where my cats, dogs and bunnies run around free not having to be locked in a cage instead of being them. At home I smell a delicious home cooked meal waiting for me. My home is cozy and warm in the day but when I sleep there is so much more in my dreams and sleep. When I wake up I smell a serving of eggs and toast for my family. When I am feeling down my mom makes me a muffin or a treat. My heart feels warm and my sleep is heavy. My home is like no other. It's a place I can be me. I go down stairs and play with my siblings. Sometimes we fight but every body makes mistakes; they could be big or small but just remember you are still special. My home is different from every other. It's loving so I feel safe.