Meaning of Home

In my loving home, whenever I get home I embrace the smell of my mom’s chicken from my cozy room. At the dinner table I talk with my royal family about the day I had and laugh and tell funny stories. I play basketball with my family. Swoosh, my brother makes it every time. When I get in my bed, which is like a puffy cloud flying through the air, I dream about the day I will have tomorrow. When I wake up in the misty morning and hear the wind swishing through the air, I have a tasty breakfast I am so grateful for. I go to my amazing, awesome room and get on my colourful clothing I love so much. I step out the door and before I go to school I think about how lucky I am. I will love my home forever.