What home means to me

Home is smelling the smoke outside on a nice fall day. Home is smelling Moms homemade cookies. Home is hugging my family. Home is the taste of Nans homemade bread or cooked dinner. Home is listening to music while playing board games with my family. Home is going to my Grandfather's house and seeing his dog Zoey pop up in the window. Home is seeing my Great Grandparents. Home is seeing Lacey in school everyday. Home is a place of love, laughter and being together for I love my family and they love me and that is what home means to me.