What home means to me.

Home feels like a warm, toasty home, like a warm bed you get to sleep in and yummy warm food. My mom makes chicken fried rice. It's so good, and my dad makes this yummy cheesy pizza so good too. Home smells like a warm, toasty home with yummy snacks that my mom makes and the nice breeze with the birds chirping so nice. How I spend time at my home is that I help my mom and dad make dinner and some yummy snacks. I love cooking, it's so much fun. Sometimes I imagine that I'm in Hell's Kitchen and sometimes I walk my dog Cooper. He's a golden retriever, and I have 5 fish and a cat name Lincken. I sometimes play Roblox while calling my bestie, her name is Julia. I do my chores too. For some reason they are really fun, and my favourite memory is me and my family having a game night. It was so much fun, and sometimes I watch Hell's Kitchen and make some dishes, they are so good. And I had a really fun sleepover last week, it was so fun and Julia went to my sleepover and my friend name Riley came too. It was the best. So thats what home means to me.