Meaning of a Home

A house is not a home without a family. My home smells like delicious pasta every Friday night. Me, my grandma and grandpa love the smell of my mom's delicious pasta. It tastes so delicious that I eat 2 bowls of it and I could eat it for days and days. Home smells like my wet dog in the summer and it doesn't smell good. Home is where I see eggs sizzling on the frying pan in the mornings. Home is watching TV with my mom and dad. Home is where I have snowball fights in my front yard with my friends in the winter. Home is where I hear birds chirping in the morning and where I hear my dad shoveling the driveway in the winter. Home is where I hear my mom and dad watching TV. I hear cars driving by my house and I hear snow crunching on the road from the car tires. Home is where I touch my dog's soft curly fur and where I touch fluffy snow in my backyard in the winter. Home is where I touch my soft bed in the morning and my soft couch when I go to jump on it to sleep on it.