My Home

My home is where I live with my whole family and my dog. When I walk into my house I always see my dog. When I walk into the house and when I put my stuff down, my dog always licks my face. When I walk inside, I smell chicken that is cooking and when I eat it, it's so delicious. When I walk or run into my bedroom, it smells like my mom's coconut perfume and I see my baby pictures. Before I go to bed, I hear my little sister giggling. When I go to bed I feel my comfy blanket on top of my body. When I go downstairs for breakfast, it is always waiting for me. Usually in the morning, I hear the door slam two times because my mom is letting the dog out and in. I hear the door slam when my dad goes to work. That's all about my meaning of home. Thank you Habitat for Humanity for helping people and building houses.