What Home Means to Me

Home is mom’s fresh chocolate chip cookies from the oven. Home is my family and friends like my mom, dad, sister and my dogs, Henry, Harley and Ralphie. Home is fun like riding my four wheeler and my dirt bike in the summer, spring and fall. It’s also like riding my snowmobile, playing hockey and skating in the winter. My dog Henry is like a lion. He is strong, brave, big and confident. Home is like a hike, it’s an adventure as I grow up. Home is like a teddy bear, it’s special and comforting. Home is like the sea, it has calm tides but has a fast fun current. The memories of home is like a big book waiting to be written. Home can be a passion, for me, it’s hockey. Home gives me joy, it’s like candy. When I’m playing and having fun it’s sweet but if I get hurt or wipe out its sour.