Home

Home Home tastes like a fresh pizza out of the oven on a winter day and pasta with shrimp. chicken noodle soup straight off the stove and apples freshly picked. Home smells like fried chicken straight from the fryer and flowers picked freshly and freshly baked pie. The sight of home is a tv screen watching Sponge Bob and watching it snow and drinking hot chocolate and my cat walking around. Home sounds like people laughing at jokes and my tv. Home feels like a soft pillow and happiness and place to relax.