What Home Means to Me

Home feels like: Me cuddling with my black and white cat named Java. Safety because we have locks and it feels strong. My mom giving me a big, warm hug. What home looks like: A safe place with lots of locks. A backyard with a hockey net and a wooden play structure. A nice place to read a book and watch lots of movies. Home sounds like: My brothers bed creaking with him on it. My mom and dad yelling at each other. Me playing lego and searching for pieces in a lego bin. Home smells like: Fresh baked chocolate oatmeal cookies. Pita pizza in the oven. Chicken being cooked (but PS. I don’t really like chicken very much). Home tastes like: Oatmeal chocolate cookies! Macaroni and cheese. Lots of pepperoni pizza.