Home

Home is when you go to your friend’s house and they share their food and toys. When you go into your home you feel welcomed. A home is where I feel safe because my mom, dad and brother keep me safe. Home is where you can have a special day for pizza to share with family. At home everything is the same and we share our stuff. My mom makes yummy snacks like pasta and some other Turkish food. Sometimes my dad or my brother cooks and I get to help. Home is LOVE.