Meaning of Home

Home is where my mom makes delicious pasta with butter melted cheese and parmesan. That you can smell across the room. Home is not a house, it is driving to New Brunswick where I go four wheeling on the beautiful trails. Home is where the Smiths watch hockey and movies with extra buttery popcorn. That you can taste from a mile away. Home is the country where you can see the purple tree blowing in the wind across the street. Home is where I play phase 10 with my sister and my family while you can hear all the funny jokes and laughter. When we are done phase 10 I go to my sisters and play funny games as we eat a lot of food. While I'm playing with my Sisters, I can just feel that all my pets are getting so many more treats! I love all my memories there, funny sad fun existing frustrating calm safe happy and at home but there all memories and they all remind me of my loving family friends pets and home. I love my stuffies Nintendo switch my bed friend family and Stitch they all remind me of home because they're all a part of memories. I love when I walk out of my home and I find a lot of dims. They remind me that all of my family that are still watching over me all the time, it always reminds me of my home. I LOVE MY LOVING HOME!!!!