What Is Home To Me

Home is like a story book; it could be any size big, small, or even medium. Home is not always a house, it's a warm heartfelt feeling, like a homemade batch of cookies your mom made with love and a smile. My home is my school and my house. Yes, maybe school is lots of work and sometimes you feel like it's a big punch in the guts. Parents always say that we're just dramatic, and maybe they're right. School is filled with laughter, drama, and friends. One day we're off to graduate and then it's all over. When I come back home from school I hear chirps and giggles and my parrot says " hello! " , my mom smiles and tells me to eat the fresh pastries she made me. The smell of the pastries are amazing. My sister tackles me to the floor and tells me she misses me. I go to my little corner where I snack, draw, read, and play. I like my corner , it's a small place that's cozy and safe. I'm proud of my home. It's cozy, filled with love and protects me like a warm hug. I love my school, and love my house. I love my family and my friends. Find your home to find yourself, and you can ask anyone for help. This article made me smile and made me appreciate my home for real.