The Meaning of Home

My home is as messy as a taco but it is as delicious as the warm meat and the spicy cheese. My senses come alive when I am in my home. I feel loved and there are always fun things to do. When I walk into my home I see my family. I hear my family laugh. When I walk through my door the smell of my father’s delicious food. When I am in my home I feel safe, I feel loved, I feel warm, I feel cozy and when I am stressed I go to my dog Delancey. When I get home I am excited to snuggle with my family. When my friends come over for a sleepover we go to my room and talk. When my friends leave they say they love my pull out couch where we sleep at sleepovers. I am super grateful that I have a home. I love my family very much and they love me back.