Home is Filled with Memories

All day long, I look forward to coming back home. I see my home as a comfort. The moment I enter my home, I feel safe. I smell the aroma of my mom’s cooking. I hear the laughter and voices of my family. We share everything that happened in the day, telling each and every detail. Then we sit together and eat delicious food made by my mom. I feel like I am safe and loved. Whenever I look around the house I see pictures because home is like pictures filled with memories. Memories of me playing with my siblings. Memories of me learning something new. Drawing and painting and finding new hobbies. Home is where you can learn, grow and stay who you are. Everything at my home is filled with memories that we share. Home is a memory that never fades. So that is why I look forward to coming back home, to make new memories.