What Home Means To Me

Home to me means somewhere where I can feel comfortable, happy and loved. To me my house smells like perfume. It usually smells like this because my mom and older sisters like to put perfume on everywhere they go. I have gotten used to the good and bad smells. It smells like perfumes mixed together and it's not a bad smell ,it smells really nice most of the time. When I'm at home I taste rice. I don't know what it is but my mom really likes to cook rice. She puts rice with everything possible! With chicken, kabob, beans, even just plain rice sometimes. I do not like rice at all unless it's with beans or kabob. When I'm at home I feel comfy and loved. I feel happy and comfortable to do stuff that I would feel embarrassed to do in public. Everyday when I come home from school I see my sisters. Whenever I see them I feel at home. My sisters make me feel at home. Without them I don't feel at home. Without my sisters it would feel pretty empty in the house. When I'm at home I hear music blasting from downstairs. It's either my mom listening to her Afghan Bollywood music or my sisters blasting music after my mom went grocery shopping. Whenever it's my mom blasting the music that means she's cleaning. I hate cleaning days. My sisters are just doing karaoke or something. THE END!!! Thank you Habitat for Humanity! 👍