I see my home!

A house is where anyone can live and a home is where you live. My home is like a nice warm blanket hugging me.I feel safe and love by my family. When I open the door all of a sudden there is a smile on my face. Last year I movie here and it wasn't the same .It just didn't feel great.` I see the couch where we would watch our favorite and sip hot coco. Then I went to my room where I see my desk is where I do my homework and tricky sudoku puzzles.I also smell my washed bed sheets. After that I go to the kitchen to put my lunch away and I smell the food my mom is cooking .She makes the best Mexican food before my club!Then I see the table where me and my family laugh, eat and tell each other about our day. Then I go down stairs and I sneeze because of all the dust. Then I went back up the stairs because I did not want to sneeze again.Then I went outside to feel the water from our pool. I like to jump into the pool on hot days.Then I dry off. I see the door where I came from about a year ago and now I know it does not matter where my home is as long as I am with my family.