What Home Means to Me

My home is not just an old boring home with walls and rooms. My home is EXTRAORDINARY. In my home I am free to imagine , I can pander and think . Home is where I can let all my worries go. Home is where I can snuggle up with my dog Boda and watch a movie. Home is where I can be scared,happy,angry or silly. Home is where I can hear my washing machine run and my dog barking the dishwasher running and my mom doing the dishes. My home is where I can wake up to the smell of waffles. My home is where I can touch my dog and play with him. My home is like an album to remember good memories. My home is like a camera to take new pictures and make new memories. My home is where I can dream big dreams. My home is like getting home from a long day at school and seeing my dog waiting at the window. Home is where I can talk about tough times in life. Home is where I can have family game night. Home is like a cozy blanket that covers me when I am cold. My home is not just a plain old boring home with walls and rooms but home is where I can fit in and home is where I belong. Home is where I can talk about tough times in life. Home is where I can have family game night. Home is like a cozy blanket that covers me when I am cold. For all these reasons my home is extraordinary. I love my home because that's where my heart is.