My Home Is

When I think about home it is peaceful. When I think about home I think about my family. My favorite smell is when my mom makes homemade pizza. My home feels quiet, sometimes my brother will tell me anything that happened in school. Sometimes my sister joins in too. My home sounds like joy and happiness. My home tastes like my favorite food's pizza and macaroni. My home is very important to me, it is a place filled with memories. Sometimes I tell my brother stories so he can sleep. When I come back from school sometimes my sister scares me. My home is amazing.