My Homes

Home can be many places, It's not the structure but the feeling . Some people have one big home with both of their parents, some people have one multiple homes, one with their mom and one with their dad. Some people have a home with their grandparents but whatever home you have is home to you. One of my homes is with my dad in Vancouver and one with my mom in Calgary but they are both equally important to me . At my home in calgary. Home is the comforting smell of my moms freshly baked chocolate chip zucchini muffins. Home is when I come back from the airport and see that my mom has cleaned and made some delicious fettuccine alfredo. Home is where my family is. Home is where my sister and I watch our favorite T.V. show on the couch snuggled up in our fuzzy blankets . Home is where we go biking at fish creek. Home is where we stay inside and play Racko on a snowy day. My home in vancouver. Home is the spicy smell of my dads heavenly goat curry . Home is where I play all day long with my baby brother and then put him down for a nap. Home is where we snuggle up on the couch and eat my other moms famous banana bread . hHome is where we stay up all night and count down the new year. Home is where we go outside and play in the puddles after it just rained. Home is where we stay inside and play a family gameshow on a cold rainy day. All homes are different .