My Home

My Home Hunter When I am at home I think of my mom, my dad, my sister and dog. I love my family and they love me. The smell of home is like a warm apple pie right out of the oven. The touch of home is like a silk blanket. It is smooth and gentle. The feeling of home is safe and secure. It’s like my small bed. I Love my home because I have a place to sleep and a place to think. When I am at home I think of my family caring sweet forgiving family. Everyone deserves a home like mine.