Home

Home is when I smell my grandma making fresh bread. Home feels like lying in bed with cozy blankets. When I’m at home I never feel alone. I always have my family with me. Home smells like my mom’s perfume and my dad’s cooked pumpkin seeds on Halloween. My home is filled with love, laughter and kindness. Home is always a place where I feel safe and warm at night. My home is filled with family and friends to make memories with. Home is a place where you should always feel safe. At least it is where I feel safe. That is what home feels like for me. I am so lucky to have a loving home.