Meaning of Home for Me (memories and scents)

What home feels like for me is like a warm chamomile tea with biscuits waiting and CALLING my name to eat them. It makes me feel so content and thrilled! Like a dog waiting at your door everyday for hours waiting for you to come home. And my home feels safe and protected from outside noise like guards guarding a king's castle. My home is family. When I am with my Dad, my two siblings, and the pets! (the dogs' names are Zorra and Peppa). I am so happy to have a family that loves me and cares for me. Like a momma giraffe protecting a baby giraffe from cheetahs in the wild. My home is a place for me. It's when I am in my room hanging out with my sister (and Peppa) laughing together, playing together, and snacking together.T hese moments are good memories that I will never forget. Like an elephant, they remember everything. My home sounds like guard dogs barking at 5:00 am at 7 deer in the cul-de-sac. It sounds like the fire alarm beeping from cooking or showers. It sounds like “I love you so much, I am so lucky to have you as a sister to look up to.” It sounds like a family all together having fun in a home laughing, like hyenas laughing at little lion cubs. My home tastes like yummy hash browns cooked in the airfryer because our oven broke. It tastes like blizzards with a best friend enjoying the amazing view of the traffic. It also taste like spicy cinnamon gum so that your tongue burns for hours. My home is FULL of memories of family, pets, friends, and food (well, yummy food). Like a dolphin living wild in the ocean with an amazing brain to remember every exiting moments (search it up if you don't believe that they have amazing memory!).