My home

- My home - The smell of dad's bread. The feel of my cat's fur on my hand. The sun is shining through the big open window. There are sounds of my sister playing. Love is everywhere. There are people talking. The violet glows from the lamp. The bright colors of my room. The smell of winter at the back door. -Outside- The smell of chalk on the driveway. My hand touches the soft grass of my front yard . The big rays of sunlight in my eyes. The sounds of the birds singing. The snow in big piles is perfect for caves . The sound of traffic leaves my head and is filled with the sound of wind. -that is my home-