What home means to me

Home is where I can express my feelings and be myself no matter what, anywhere else I don't feel as free to be myself. Home is smelling my mom cooking her delicious chocolatey brownies in the kitchen all the way from upstairs in my cozy room. Home is loving and caring to each other And playing board games in the living room until my mom says I have to go to bed. Home feels like happiness. And laughter that always makes me feel better. Home is curling into bed after a long day and slowly cover myself in my warm blanket then feeling all my stuffed animals hugging me. Home is where I have great times with my sister. Home is where we make memories together and that means everything to me. Home is doing fun activities with my family like crafts and playing outside in the summer and building snowman families in the winter. Home is making apple juice popsicles in the summertime when it is very hot Home is going to bed looking up at my ceiling and seeing the glow and the dark stars shine as the light gets darker in my room. Home is feeling protected and safe. Home is not all Just the house, it is the memories that you make inside it. I love Home and Home loves me so that's where I belong.