No Feeling Like Home

No feeling like home. The wind blows and love fills the air, there is no feeling like home. Your home can be anywhere you decide you want it to be, it could be a tent, the beach, a house, you name it. My home is my house, my house is greyish blue, and my family is always there. I have two brothers, a cat, my mom, and my dad. In my house we have four bedrooms, one kitchen, one office and two bathrooms. My cat is white with dark gray spots on her fur and a small black dot on her nose. At home I like to do yoga with my mom, and I also like to playfight with my brothers and my dad. I also love to sing and danse. My home is also near school and all my friends, so I bike a lot. In the summer, the grass is green and the flowers bloom. Then in winter when it snows, and the ground is white, me and my family go downstairs and sit in front of our fireplace and read. And that is what my home is like. I love my home and I hope you love yours too.