A Warming Home

My home is always welcoming. It is where I belong in this family. When I walk straight in I smell something delicious, wonderful cooking. I am thankful that I have a roof over my head. When I go to bed, I feel my soft furry blanket. In the cold snowy night, I feel snuggly and cozy. As I looked out the window, I saw a thousand sunlight’s. Home is where I live. It is grateful true happiness. It does not matter what it looks like, it matters that you have a nice warming home. Now let us build houses by houses and turn them all into a home.