HOME!

Home to me is my fish and my friends, my mom, my dad, and long trips with no ends. Warm drinks in a cup, the warmth boils up. A book on the couch, a snack in my pouch. The couch and the tv could never compare to my sister, my stuffies, and the love that they share. Home to me is the smell of the flowers, the board games, and trivia after cold, Spring showers. The traditions the memories the fire burns with ease. Home to me is my Grandma's, my Grandpa's, my cousins, my blankets, and my squishmallows. The pictures hung with care, everything split four ways just to be fair. Home to me is the people I love and that will never change.