The Meaning of Home

To me a home is a place of memories. The smell of cookies in the oven or even the roof over my head. To me a home is a place where I can spend time with my sister and can talk and watch tv with my dad. My home is where my mom makes her meals for me and my family . One memory at home was when me and my sister made a cheesy dish but we did not know if it would taste good so I took a nimble and then I devoured it then I made one for my sister and she devoured it. So in conclusion to me home is everything.