Home Safe Home

I Feel, my mom’s hand in mine and the safety under my roof. I Smell, the baked goods in the kitchen and the fresh broccoli in the pot. I Hear, my family saying I love you and my grandparents on FaceTime. I See, the floor ball hockey stick, ball and the net. I Taste, the yummy cookie that my grandma makes for me and my family. This is home: hockey, family, and homemade meals mean LOVE.