Home Sweet Home

Home feels cozy when I snuggle with my stuffy called sprinkles, when it is time for bed. Home smells snug, when I smell the minty mist that is coming out of my air refreshener. The mist feels cold and cool on my face. Home looks snug as a bug when I cuddle up on the couch with my family. This is why my home feels cozy. Home feels like happiness when I give my mom and dad a very BIG hug, it makes me feel comfortable and loved. I hear happiness when I hear the comforting and loving songs, that my mom and dad play on Google. Home looks like joy when we dance to the songs we love. This is why my home, is most of the time filled with happy faces. Home is where my family is. Home smells like my family when we all gather in the kitchen to make food together. When we cook together, I smell all sorts of lovely aroma in the kitchen. I hear laughter, whenever a member of our group is doing or saying something funny. I feel happy when our members are together. I love my family and my home. By Tosin