Home

When I come home after being gone for a while, I enjoy the fresh, wooden smell of my home. My dog, my mom, my dad, my sister, and I all remember that smell. At night I eat my late night Fruit Loops cereal, get in my pajamas, brush my teeth, grab my furry and squishy stuffies. I hop into bed while thinking of all the good times, of playing mini sticks with my friends in the basement. My mom and I always play Wordle together. My sister and I love to wrestle each other, and my dad always drives me to hockey and watches every game. Home is a place you can be yourself. Home is the safest place on Earth. Respect your home.