My Home

It's 8 a.m. on Christmas day so I take a big breath in. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM... mom's cinnamon buns! Smells better than crispy crackling bacon on the oven. THE LOUDEST THING IN THE HOUSE (google) IS BLASTING MICHAEL JACKSON! AHHHH SO LOUD!!! My home is a parade of traditions. Easter dinner... at our house. Thanksgiving dinner... AT OUR HOUSE. Christmas dinner... not at our house. My home is better than when the Blue Jays win the World Series! Home is my dog Lexie under the super duper fluffy blanket, and when I take it, she jumps on me! Home is an epic game of pool against my cousin Ari. Home is me tipping balls into the mini sticks net for 5 HOURS STRAIGHT! Home is everybody laying on the couch reading. I mean, who doesn't like reading? THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME!!!!!