Home is Where the Heart is

Home is where that heart is, where I can sleep and play. Where I go to bow my head, so I can pray everyday. I live in my house through winter, spring, fall and summer too. I go to the zoo, to get some balloons, to see some animals. Then we go home to eat some dinner Tonight we had chicken tenders. We all go to bed with chocolate chips and milk. Grandma on the rocking chair knitting away with silk. Grandma in front of the fireplace, knitting scarves and socks. Then she put on the socks little tiny polka dots.