My House is a Home

To me my home means food, comfy beds, a tv and some chairs. I love when my mom makes spaghetti. My home means mom making yummy chicken and rice. When the chicken is cooking my mouth waters the entire time. When I walk into my home after a while of being gone the first thing I smell is food and laundry detergent. I smell this because my mom is constantly doing laundry and it smells so good! My home also means feeling love and safety. I always feel this because my family loves me very much and I feel safe because of that. When I get home after school the first thing I hear is sizzling because my mom is always cooking yummy food for all of us. All of those things are what my home means to me.