What Home Means to Me

Home is where I remember most of my memories, where pictures and photos lay, memories of me and my sister playing, memories of me helping my mom bake and make delicious food and watching T.V with my dad. Home is where I hear my fish swimming, the sounds of my dad’s footsteps, sounds of my mom cooking and sounds of my sister calling me nicknames. Home is where I feel safe and loved when my mom’s and dad’s hug me, when I lay in my bed with my blanket, and they say goodnight to me, makes me feel loved and safe. Home is where I smell my mom’s food, where I smell fish’s food, and the smell of my blanket. Home is where my favorite sister grows, where the best dad lives, where the best cook is, and where my favorite fish strives. Home is where I sleep, it’s where I grow up, where I see my parents and my sister every day, and where I feed my fish every day when I get home from school. Home is where I will sleep, eat and be loved, home is always going to be in my heart.