Meaning of Home

I hear my dog, he's barking because l stopped petting him. He's rolling on the ground from side to side. I hear my family when we play games we are all super competitive. l wake up and hear the birds chirping in the summer. It's quiet and peaceful. I look outside my window. And it's beautiful with the sun shining on my face. As l wake up. l smell delicious food as l get out of bed. It smells like crepes and l love crepes. They are super yummy. They are my favorite. l smell strawberries and bananas. l love that on a crepe with a drizzle of Nutella too. I see my dog coming up the stairs, probably to lick my face as he jumps up on me. l have slobber all over me by the time he jumps down. As he leaves l have fur all over the floor from him. He makes me feel safe and protected. l finally get down the stairs and see the food. I taste the crepe in my mouth as the Nutella melts on my tongue. I taste the hot chocolate that my mom made before I woke up. It's marshmallows and Nutella combined and it melts in my mouth, mixing together. It was delicious. I touch the cup as I put the hot chocolate in my mouth. I touch my fork as l put the crepe in my mouth. It's delicious. I would help bake it if l was awake. But I like sleeping a lot. I love baking pancakes, waffles, cakes, jello cupcakes, basically anything.