My House is a Home

My house is not a house but my house is a home and I will tell you why? In my house I see my family and I making dinner, cookies, or any other foods for us to enjoy. My favourite is Ariana’s chocolate chip cookies she makes. I feel happy, joyful, and excited when I'm in my home because I love my family and my family loves me. For example, if I’m sick or injured my parents help me until I’m better. I taste my dad’s chicken with shredded cheese and asparagus that he makes every holiday. I smell burning candles that my mom puts in our kitchen every night. I hear laughter, and my family talking because my dad probably said something funny. My house is a home no matter what!