My Imperfect HOME

My home is full of love and people. Almost everybody who comes into my home cares for me or my family. When I walk into my home after school I hear these things a oven, I pad, a phone, tv, flute, and Lego being dumped. Those things make me feel at home. When I walk into my home I smell cookies, cake, banana bread, and chocolate. I taste cookies, cake, banana bread, and edible cookie dough. In my home I feel safe, warm, cozy, cared for, important, and loved. In my home I see toys, art, crafts, a messy table, board games, a messy floor in my brothers room, and books in my sisters room. That makes me feel at home. When I feed my fish Dave he wants to eat my finger. That makes me feel at home. When I am in my house I hear my sister singing. I love to go camping with my family. When we go camping we eat bacon, pigs in a blanket, and eggs. We like to go camping in a yurt as a family . I wish everyone would know this feeling of HOME.