Home

To me, my home feels comforting, like a sense of welcomeness that you do not feel anywhere else, my home is a place like no other, sure it may be chaotic sometimes, but that is what makes it great. My home is cozy, my home holds a wave of comforting warmness, where lessons and manners are taught. The kitchen is where your mom invites you to help bake or cook, the dining room is where you eat, laugh, and share stories about your day with each other. the living room is where family gatherings are held and where you watch tv with each other and laugh. When you head into the basement, you might find it scary because of the darkness and its demeanor but once you get to realize it is not so scary, it will not be that bad. The garage is where you help your dad fix things up and where you can have a good laugh. The backyard is where your brothers are having fun on the trampoline with mud on their faces and your Dog running around chasing Bee’s and Butterfly's while Birds are chirping, you see your older sister in the garden, planting, vegetables, and different assortments of flowers and plants. When you finish having fun, you get called in for dinner, you head to the bathroom to wash up. You turn on the water and clean your hands and face. After you eat, you take a shower, the water sounds like music to your ears as the steam fills the air. After taking a shower, you head to your room, ready to slumber after a long, tiring day, you are ready for a new day. Everyone's version of a home is different. Everybody deserves a home.