My Home

When I think of my home I think of my family and my prized possessions, I think of my parents delicious cooking for example my dad’s miny pizzas, my stepmom’s meat loaf and my mom’s bread. I think of my bed because it reminds me that I can be comfortable at my home, when I think of my home I thinks of cookies because my mom and my stepmom bake muffins, cookies, cake and bread. so, I think that was a little bit of topic because I have to wright about the meaning of home so I guess I will so here it is. it thinks the meaning of home is somewhere you belong with your family, roommates, siblings and your own belongings. I also think the meaning of home is somewhere you feel comfortable. I think the feeling of home is like biting into a newly baked cookie because a freshly baked cookie is the most comforting food, I have ever had.