Home

Home is loud but peaceful. Outside it smells fresh in the winter and like flowers in the summertime. My favorite thing to eat is my Dad’s sandwiches. He puts mushrooms in them, and other things too! My home feels warm and cozy. When I see my some I shink of all the memories I have and had there. When I see my home, I think of my red door at the front of the house. I think of my family, I think of my sister, I think of my Mom I think of my Dad and I think of my pets. My Home is my Family.