Meaning of Home

I see my Loft bed and spinny chair all my art stuff and all my stuffies. I smell my dogs and cats. The smells of my garden smells like lavender. I hear my music playing in my room. The wind outside and the rain In the trees. I taste my mom's muffins. Her baking tastes like chocolate chips and bananas. and sometimes it tastes like ramon when my dad makes ramen. it's really good.I I can feel the warm air in my face from my window. It's really nice. And then sometimes I can feel the fog or the breeze from the rain in my face. I can feel sad or happy, or mad nice or kind or curious. But sometimes my brother annoys me and I get mad. Sometimes I feel sad because I didn't have a good day. I am happy to have a loving family and a cosy home.