Home

When I walk into my house all I feel is love and all I smell is sweet treats. When I snuggle in bed with my cats all I fell is calm and relaxed. When other people walk into my house, they don’t feel the love that I do. At supper time we all sit at the kitchen table together and have a good time. We all sit in the living room laughing having a good time. At night wind blows on the side of the house as I fall asleep lying in bed. When I dream, I think about what I am going to do tomorrow. People don’t understand that packing up all of you into a box and moving makes you feel like you have lost some memories. Then you unload into a new home. It's really hard to move to a new house because all the good memories are gone. When you get older you might lose the love and comfort of your home. When night comes around on the weekend, we all go on a walk and laugh. That’s what home is to me.