Home is Home

Home is more than a place. I can smell my grandma’s cake from my couch. I smell chocolate cake, flour, eggs and icing from the kitchen. I can see a cake from my bedroom. When I am in my bedroom, I feel the soft bed sheets that are telling me to come. I’m sitting on my bed playing on my iPad when my grandma tells me to go down to eat the cake. At home I play Lego and after Lego, I play wild craft. I play lot of games in my home. Home is home.