Home

If home were a sight, it would be the sun gleaming against cold white snow. If home were a sound, it would be the speaker playing music for my family to gather around the fireplace and enjoy. If home were a smell, it would be cookies being baked right out of the oven. If home were a taste, it would be turkey dinner with potatoes smothered in gravy. If home were a feeling, it would be hopping into bed when you really tired snuggling up with your blankets and pillows.