Home

Have you ever felt safe secure and that you are in the place that feels most like home? Well, I have. Eating warm soup with my family on a cold day feels like home. Whenever I hear the Door opining and me and my brothers rush to say hello that means either my mama or papa’s home. Or when I wake up and knowing it is my first day camping or on vacation with my family and I have a whole day to explore. Home feels like skating on the river behind my house with my brothers and my friends. After a long fun summer day having supper outside with my family also feels also like home. Home is when I score a goal and my family cheers me on. Also, having my grandma and my grandpa’s Paska and having a potluck with my friends in summer also feels like home. What does home feel to you?