What Home Means To Me

Home is not just a place where we eat and sleep and Play around.. Home is family and friends. Home is having pillows and blankets on the balcony while Me and my family watch the sun go down. Home is traveling and poking my head out the window and Gazing at all the delightful horses while feeling the summer Breeze on my face. Home is stepping outside and collecting the rich, wild flowers to settle in a small plastic cup to give to my mom. Home is relaxing in my camper while listening to the rain hit the roof. Home is me and my family all sat down for cooked dinner. Home is walking home after a long day of school and tasting Freshly baked homemade cookies. Home is going for a walk to the store in the heat to pick up a cool, Frosty slushie. Home is lighting a candle to smell the magnificent scent fill the room. Home is being towed in a sled hooked up to the ski-doo with my brothers while tipping over and laughing the whole time. Home is the smell of the fresh winter flakes falling from high above. Home is skating and playing hockey on the pond with my brothers and dad. Home is standing in the beach sand while listening to the waves. And home is the feeling of the volleyball bounce off my arms while playing.