Newfoundland and Labrador
What Home Feels Like to Me
What Home Feels Like To Me
Home is walking in the door from school to my big golden, furry , cute dog running towards me. He stops and just stands there so I give him a treat and I am delighted. He trodds off to his bed. He sleeps like a bear while hibernating.
Home is going into my backyard to see a winter wonderland . The trees are so snowy. The trampoline looks like it was made out of ice. I think the shed is an ice castle from Frozen. The swing set is a waterfall. My father has built an ice rink in my backyard.
When I go back inside I smell Chicken La Bise. It smells sooo good. It smells like Thanksgiving when it comes out of the oven. It tastes like turkey.
After eating I go get my very comfortable, warm pajamas and get my fluffy white teddy bear to hug while I’m in my fluffy, cozy bed and go to sleep.
When I wake up, I get my clothes on and go downstairs to eat some milky, crunchy cereal. Then I get my warm snow pants and pet my dog who licks me in the morning and then I go to school.
I love my home. It has everything that I want.