My Home

My room. The place where I can go after a tough day. The place where I lay my head every night. The place that I go to read a book. The place where I can go to escape reality. My Kitchen. The place where I can smell the sweet aroma of my mom making supper. The place Where I can have a baking contest with my family. The place where I eat the delicious food that my sister makes for lunch. My Backyard. The place where I can go to get some fresh air. The place where I can jump on my trampoline with my brother and sisters. The place where I can go just to get away and have some alone time. The place where I can make snow forts with my family when there is a lot of snow outside. My Siblings. The people I can have fun with whenever I want to. The people I can talk to when my parents are not around. The people that care about me. My Parents. The people I go to when something goes wrong. The people who help me when I am studying for a test. The people who will always love for me no matter what. My Country. The place where I was born. The people whose job is to protect me. The Country where I live. The Country I am Proud of. My Conclusion. The feeling of home is one that I can not describe and it is a feeling that everyone should have so I am proud to have played a part in building homes for many families across Canada.