What Home Means To Me

Home is not just home or a set of walls and bricks it is a loving place to get along and be happy. Home is where you can be goofy and silly and funny. Home is where we can accept our mistakes. Sometimes home is where you fight and try to prove you’re right. Home is a warm and cozy place. I love it when my dog comes to me when I get home from school and he’s always happy to see me and I'm always happy to see him. I know that he’s been napping or playing with his toys and when I get home I always make sure to play with him. I love it when I smell my mom's dishes. I love when she makes her homemade pasta and sometimes I help her cut it. Another dish I like to make with my mom is Nutella cookies. We make them during the holidays. Also, when you put them in the oven the smell of the nice fresh cookies goes all over the house and I love the smell. Home might be different for you and me but this is what home means to me. I love my home.