My Home Through the Seasons

My home is shelter when it's raining and keeps me war on cold winter days, With the "HOT" cocoa outside by the fire, I snuggle up with a blanket on a warm cozy chair. My home is my property, I play outside with neighbours, friends, and family in the spring. I jump and run in the pool and eat strawberry-flavoured ice pops in the summer. My home is my tradition; in the fall, I celebrate my birthday and Thanksgiving with family and friends That's what home means to me!