Essay

My home is a haven place. My home is not just a place where you feel dull, it's a place where you feel loved, safe, and where you feel you. In my house I feel jovial, included and comfortable. I look at an extraordinary family with a beautiful smile. My house is a wonderful place. The living room is a place to relax and take a seat on the couch to watch some television. It's where adults get to sleep on the couch. It's where I play games like uno or dolls. It smells emanate, and smells like roti. I hear lots of giggling and laughter. The backyard is a place to get filthy and disgusting. It's a place to dry the laundry. It's a place to play tag and hide and seek. It's a place to feel the air right in your face. I look at my glorious neighbor next door to me. The bathroom is a place to feel fresh after a sizzling shower or bath. It's a place to wash the disgusting hands. It's a place to have some privacy on the toilet. In the bathroom I could see lots of tiles, there are 34 tiles. I see one sink, one bathtub, and one toilet. The bedroom is a place to lay on my comfortable bed. I can smell the wonderful new sheets. It's also a place to lay and read books. In the bedroom I tidy up for myself. I sleep in my comfy bed when I am very sleepy. The kitchen is a place to cook amazing food. It smells like roti and sometimes dal. It's a place to get messy and filthy. I see my mom cooking appetizing food. I could see my sister trying to get the delicious candies.