Home

Home feels like a warm cozy blanket around me as I watch a movie with my sisters, parents, pets, or friends. Home sounds like me getting mad because the Mariners, Seahawks or Mavericks lose. Home tastes like my mom’s Sarma or Sneechle. Home smells like my dad’s roasts. Home looks like four walls, a front door, a back door, a roof, a garage and sundeck windows for the sun to shine through. Home has a garden where we grow plants. My favorite place.