My Home...

When I enter my home I feel warm inside. The smell of my moms cooking fills my heart. After I eat my dinner I curl up on the couch and watch a movie with my family. When I finish the movie I head upstairs and get dressed into my comfortable PJ’s, brush my teeth and climb into my Warming bed and have the best sleep ever. When I wake up, I go downstairs to eat a yummy breakfast, get ready for school and Head off. When I get home I do the same thing over and over and it never gets old because it always feels so warm and good. My Home has helped me through rough times, challenging school work and so much more. That is what home means to me. I don't know about you but I love my home And I can't imagine life without it. That's why I'm participating in this activity. so everyone else can feel the way I feel, maybe not the exact same but somewhat Like that. I hope you enjoy my poem and I hope you get a house like Mine.