A special place called home

Home to me is not just a place with a roof and walls. It is a place Where your family is. Where you feel safe and loved. The smell of homemade popcorn fills up my house. The taste of mom's amazing tortellini soup that me and my brothers think is the best thing in the WORLD!!!!!!!!!!!!! The funny times when my dad tries to speak German it's so hilarious. When we go to church and learn about God that makes me feel at home. When it's Saturday and me and my family eat waffles for breakfast that makes me feel at home. The sound of coffee grinding and the smell of it reminds me that I'm at home. When me and my family open and give presents on Christmas, When I sit beside my family's dog and pet her and give her treats that gives me a happy feeling inside me! When I'm at home I hear music a lot, it makes me feel at home (my family is very musical). When me and my family go camping even though I'm not at home it Feels like I’m at home. That is what home is what home is to me.