What I think about home

When I think about home I think about snow. Snow is beautiful. I love the feeling on my face of snow, white cold snow. I love to be outside but when I come inside my home, I love the taste of warm, scrumptious hot chocolate. YUM! I like hearing the fireplace crackle and spark. I like the smell of hot cocoa, it’s really good! When I look in the window, I think about the people who don't have a home, I feel sad. Thank you, habitat, for humanity. I love being with a family and having a home, I say to myself.