What is a Home to Me?
When I come home I smell soup.
I see my sweet dog Cora.
I get a nice snack, and go on the sofa and watch TV.
I AM myself when I’m home.
I go to my room, and I read for a long long time.
I stare at my window and think how lucky I am to have a home. Home is where I have the little fights and the big fights.
All my homes are in my memory.