What Home Means to Me

Home is where I play dolls with my sister, pretending to be on a road trip around the globe. Home means that I am with the loved ones I love most. Playing go fish with my family till someone wins the round. Home means that I am comfy in my bed. Dreaming about what the school day ahead will bring. Home is where my dads cooking fills the air, warming us up with the smell of chili on a cold winter night. Home is where baking is held, smelling my grandma's delicious homemade bread. Home is a place where my parents are, and my siblings too. Feeling full of joy and laughter we all head up to bed. Home is a place full of joy and laughter. Sharing this with family is the best kind of medicine yet. Home is where I smell my dads delicious cooking in the air, spreading the smell of cookies everywhere. Home is where I practice piano trying my hardest to get it right. Helping my sister throughout the night. Home means that joy and laughter fill the air, making us happy throughout the year. I hope that everyone has a safe and happy home.