There's Snow Place Like Home

At my home I like to lay down in front of the fireplace, soaking into the heat, smelling the wood burn, and hearing my brother yell, “YES!” as he finds a new secret discovery in Minecraft. At my home I like to read devotions with my family and I get to find out more about God. At some point in our devotions, my brother gets bored of sitting there. Home to me is practicing piano with my Mom sitting right beside me while the metronome is ticking. I absolutely hate keeping in time with the metronome. At my home I like to play with my puppy Bruno, and cuddle with him. The only problem is he sleeps all the time. We don’t get to play nearly enough! Home to me is when my Mom makes sourdough bread. It takes 24 hours to make, and we eat the first loaf in 30 seconds! Strangely, we don’t touch the second one for a week. Each of these small moments will always make me feel at home.