What Home Means to Me

What home means to me is feeling safe and being loved no matter what. At home you smell perfume sometimes but It’s not like normal perfume it’s different, you got used to it, now it smells like nothing no more. You hear laughter. You her screaming from Payton because she likes to watch scary movies on her tv in her room. You see the fire on warm. You see it’s clean all the time. Home is where you get back from school, and dinner is ready for you on the table with a spoon and fork. My teddy her name is spink, I always sleep with her on Wednesday, I sleep with my Stich on Monday. I sleep with a goat and bunny on Tuesday, and I sleep with Beary on Thursday. I sleep with my Fugler on Sunday, I sleep with my unicorn on Friday. Every time I go to bed, I put a blanket on my BIG unicorn and on my plushie she is my favorite because my dad gave me it when I was little. That’s why I love it so much. That’s what home means to me.