What home means to me

Home smells like fluffy bunnies , super yummy homemade cookies and muffins and books’ pages when I read with my family. Home feels like soft bunnies’ fur , nice fuzzy warm blankets and warm vents we read on together. Home tastes like homemade treats baked by my mom and warm tea from my dad. Home sounds like little rabbits playing in their cages, my parents reading stories to me, my brother at night, my mom playing guitar and my little brother playing with lego with my dad. Home looks like warm bright lights coming softly through the windows of my house, the bright christmas lights on my porch all winter to make this dark time of year not so dark, the cozy soft warm chairs we read in that are covered in lots of warm cozy blankets and soft pillows and stacks of hundreds and hundreds of good books on shelves as far as the eye can see. Thank you Habitat for Humanity for helping families all over the world to find forever homes so they can feel loved and safe like all families should!