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HOME Thanksgiving stew- my dad makes his famous stew that everybody likes except for me. I do not get it. I am the only one that does not like stew. Why? Just why, and....I did not tell him yet that I do not want stew anymore I want turkey and ham. My dirtbike every couple of days my dad and I go and take the trailer and go dirt biking together and the wind blows throw my hair and I can see my mom waiting to see me all muddy and gross. My pool every Saturday my cousin Selene comes over for a swim but...when winter comes, we go skating together after skating we go home and warm up with hot chocolate and sometimes, she has a sleepover. My kitchen- every day my dad or mom cooks, and I can just smell the goods and sometimes I smell those smells outside of home and it reminds me about home. When I play with my friends and come home, and I smell something good waiting for me on the table My living room- every Friday we have a movie night together and that makes me feel like I am at home.