My home isn’t like anybody else’s. It’s unique and has a different feel than at my friend’s houses. From the scent of the air freshener to my pink bedroom. There are memories in my home, from Christmas morning to snacks after school. Home is a place where I can be myself. Home is where I joke around with my parents and friends, where I can be alone and where all my creativity is. Happy is my home. When I go over to other people’s houses it’s never the same. They never have the same feeling. Not only the feeling but also the style. No house will ever be like my home on Cottontail Court, with the light gray walls, white furniture and shag carpet with accents of pink. My home is where my family is, my parents and my fuzzy dog Max.