The home of a warm family

Home,Home,Home.. The smell of home is the fresh cookies coming right out of the oven. The feel of home is my dog's warm fur running through my fingers. The feel of soft blankets on my body as I curl up in bed. Seeing my grandparents hand out hot chocolate with the perfect white marshmallows and a candy cane on the outside. I hear my blender as I make a smoothie for my parents and hear my parents laughing in the living room as I bring out the smoothies for them. The taste of home is the cinnamon apple crisp with the caramel drizzle on top of the oats. This is what makes home a home. Thank you habitat for humanity!