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When I wake up in the morning to smell my mom’s cookies just coming out of the oven still warm, still hot. I see my cat running towards me. I always feel a lot of love. My home is where my family grows. It's where I hear my dad always working hard in the garage with wood and a saw! With a paw on my hand and footsteps at the door I could smell my sweaty brother just coming home from football with a smile on his face. I ran up stars to see my very fast fish going at their own little pace. I run into my room and think my family is my home. I love my home. Thanks habitat for humanity for making this happen for other people.