Home Is...

Home is where my family is. Every time I bake it reminds me of home and when I bake it smells warm and great. Laughter fills the air when something funny happens. Like if it is on T.V or if we tell jokes or even say or do something. In my house it is always bright, positive, and encouraging. My room is cozy and special to me. It’s where me and my friends hang out and where I want to be alone sometimes. It's where I have all my things. My house is special to me. I practice soccer there, I go swimming, and greatest of all I have my family. At my house I learn a lot of things, like the alphabet and my first words. I will always carry memories with me wherever I go because my home will change over time. So this is what home means to me and I am lucky to have one.