Home

Home, a place where I can snuggle up against our soft gray cushions in the living room or the hard yet smooth cushions down stairs as my dad works out. Home is also when I can eat my grampa's famous spaghetti and always go for seconds until I am too full to eat any more. Home a place where I can butter my toast with my grandma's creamy strawberry jam Home, a place when I can snuggle my favorite stuffie Sully and then I can snuggle under my favorite brown soft blanket as it caresses me to sleep. Home is a place where you feel welcome even if you are in a bad mood. Home a place where you can play star wars battlefront and nobody can bother you or play fortnite with your little brother. Home is a place where you can feel you belong no matter what. That is what home means to me.