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When I think of home I think of a sizzling pan and a boiling pot dancing together. It’s time for dinner! It smells like a vacation. I play witches with my sister, she’s good and I’m bad. Clang! We’re setting potions on the table. Then she says “ Bibbity, bobbity, boo! “ Flash! I’m a frog. It’s time for movie night! We cuddle in close as the TV tells a story. It’s like I’m there with the characters. The smell of popcorn, the flicker of the lights! It’s all so special, every moment, every word, like magic.