How I am grateful for my home

If home was a smell it would be the smell of when I open the oven full of freshly baked cookies. If home was a taste it would be the amazing taste of my mom freshly boiled dumplings.(a dumpling is basically a pierogi) If home was a touch it would be my furry cat brushing up to me. If home was sound it would be the laughter of my friends/family when we are playing together. If home was a sight it would be the sight of my photos of when I was young. I love my home, my home has my things in it, like my family,my cat,my toys and my bed. I am grateful that I have walls around me and a roof over my head. If I didn't have my cat, my toys, my bed I wouldn't have a home, I would just have a house, and a home is a place where you're happy and cozy, a house is just a place where you live, it's just a shelter. If I didn't have the people I love in my home it wouldn't be alive.it would be boring it would be nothing.but it isn't I have the things that I love.