Home Is Were…
Home is where I feel safe because I have my family. It makes me feel safe to know my mom, dad, and sister are always there with me. It’s where we have a garage that my dad and I can work on dirt bikes, hangout, and watch television. It’s a home where have my own cozy bedroom where I have posters and pictures of my family and sports. I like that I can walk in at any time and grab something to eat because my fridge and pantry are always full of good food. Its my favorite when I can smell the mouthwatering scent of steaks cooking on the barbecue wafting in through my window. That is what home is to me.