What is Home to me?

Home to me is walking in the door and seeing my dog Rags. Home to me is the smell of my sister’s freshly baked homemade cookies and brownies. Home to me is my family, the voices of them talking and laughing and even arguing. Hearing certain music reminds me of home. I have my special things at home and all my memories of the people I care about. My room is home. My cozy blankets and stuffies make my home special to me. Home is where I live and remember all the things I have done with my family like birthdays, Christmas, and Easter. Home is watching a movie or Brooklyn 99 all together. It’s a feeling and place where you can be expressive, like being able to be yourself. I have lived in a few houses and I remember each as home. I think it is because of my family and memories.