Family Home

Home means to me my sisters laugh the smell of the turkey. The art that we make the games that we all play. Home is not just a building it’s a place where a Holl family meats. The smell of cookies baking the sound of the tv running. To some people a home is just some walls and a roof. But to me a home is a special place. It might not look the best it might be old and have a few fast mice. But in my heart home means to me a lot. At the end of the day, we all get together and talk about our day.