What does home mean to me?

To me, home tastes like my yummy after school snack. Home smells like my cat’s STINKY litterbox. Home feels like the fur of my cat and dogs’ fur on my hands. Home looks like a giant bed everywhere so I can sleep anywhere I want. Home sounds like my dog whining in his crate when we put him in it. To most people I know, home is their safe space. In a home, the home is the inside where cherished items are and where I can share my feelings. The house is the outside where I can play on my trampoline with my friends and family. Home is where I can laugh and play whatever I want. Home is where I can have sleepovers with my friends and parties with my family. Home is when me and my family go to the pool. Home to me is hanging out with my best friends. What makes my family awesome, is when we go to the cabin and watch a movie. Whenever I go to the cabin my Oma is usually there baking. I absolutely LOVE her cinnamon buns. My favorite movies are, the wild robot, guardians of the galaxy, Loki, and the secret life of pets.