This Is My Home, My Place

A house is a building, a home is a life. When I walk into my home I feel all the wonderful things, that is my home. When I come into my home my two dogs tackle me, which makes me decompress after a long day and then I am home. I see life, the life of my dogs. In the summer I love how I can see the sun shining through my windows and I can see all the dust. In the winter I see my christmas tree glistening and everyone by my fireplace. When I come into my home I hear my air freshener blowing and glistening in the light. I smell the signature scent that my HOME is filled with. When I walk in, I see my coat rack that I use to hang up my backpack after a long day of school . I taste pasta and chicken wing pizza that my Mom makes, and my Father eats it all in 5 minutes , while my Mom and I are in awe. My couch squeezes me after a very long and sport filled day where I can relax and have fun. My bathtub is my sanctuary where I can relax over a very long week of working hard in sports and school. On the days that I have sports my HOME is as busy at Costco. The point is, all of my family makes our house a home and you can do that too, do not just buy things for your house because everyone else has it buy things that YOU LIKE for your home. My house transforms into a home when my family and I are living in it, with all of our love mixed up in a little house.