I Love My Home

Home is a place that has love and warmness in the air. Home feels like love even though we fight, we are still family. Feels like being snuggled up in a big cozy blanket sitting on the couch with my dogs and kitten. Home is a place where we are all very loved, get a big hug when upset and checked on, and Sharing our opinions. Home smells like love filling the air. Brownies in the oven on occasions with my mom’s great cooking and the smell running through the air. Two dogs shedding everywhere on the couch on the carpet and on beds. I got a new kitten so there are new smells. Home sounds like meows and hissing from my cats my Barking at probably nothing but even sometimes at people they already know going past our house Video games going beep boop and my brothers yelling across the house even though they are almost right next together. Home tastes like butter chicken, naan bread and white rice. Yummy. Noodles made when on the go or parents are not home. Ice cream on a hot summer day by the pool with a hot sun beam. Sandwich in all the lunches of course unless there are leftovers. A nice ham, white cheese, lettuce, no crust is my favorite. Home looks like my house, a place where I spent almost all my life. I took my first steps in this house I ate most of my meals in this house. I come home to love and kindness every day. I feel safe in this house.