Home

If home was a sight, it would be my family interacting and loving each other. No matter what is happening, what they do, what they like, and who they are, they are always loving. If home was a sound, it would be the sound of my family’s laughter and their lovely voices. If home was a feeling, it would be love and happiness. If home was a smell, it would be my moms freshly baked, homemade, cookies with melted hersey’s in it. If home was a touch, it would be the feel of my family’s hugs and kisses. Home is a place where you don’t have to keep secrets, don’t have to hide, and be alone. It’s a place where you are loved and respected. I wish you all to have a home like me.