What Home Means to Me

If home were a sight, it would be as beautiful as a sunset on the beach BUT BETTER. Also it would be all the family pictures and me and my brothers gold medals. If home were feel, it would feel like the comfiest pillow in the world BUT COMFIER. It would also feel like comfort, relaxation, happiness, my moms magical hugs and fun. If home were a taste it would taste like my favourite restaurant called Pizza Pizza BUT TASTEIER. Also it would be my moms homemade pizza and my grandma's homemade spicy chicken noodle soup. If home were a sound, it would sound like the most satisfying sound in the world BUT MORE SATISFYING. It would also be my video game music and my brother trying to sing. If home were a smell it would be the smell of the best perfume in the world BUT BETTER. Also it would be my moms chocolate chip cookies and MY homemade pancakes. That's what home means to me.