Loving Home

I feel protected in my home. It’s very cozy and very warm. I joke and I laugh, and everyday I take a bath- splish splash. Dinners on the the table and we eat. When it’s nine thirty I try to sleep. When I am in bed I cuddle with my squishmallow, And I snuggle with my squishmallow I am loving and lazy, The wind whistles like it is speaking, I hear leaves rustling outside my window I wonder what time I will wake up on Saturday? I feel sleepy, Goodnight!