My Home

My Home. I sat on my white comfy coach as I cuddled up with my white fluffy blanket. I felt my mom’s arms wrap around my body. Freshly hot baked cookies getting pulled right out of the oven, smelling like cookie dough and melted chocolate chips. A warm fireplace cricking and crackling. My tv playing my favorite tv show while I’m taking a sip out of my steaming cup or hot chocolate with big white fluffy marshmallows in my favorite Christmas mug. I put down my hot chocolate and close my eyes when all the sudden I fall asleep. This is home to me.