Home

My home is where comfort stands with joy everywhere. Home is where, when you walk through the front door and smell a warm cooked meal being prepared by my mom.It is where my family and I gather around the table and tell each other stories, either about our day or my parents would tell my sister and I stories of when we were little or about their childhood. Home is where on a cold winter night we sit around the fireplace drinking hot chocolate watching our favorite movies. Home is where we make traditions. One tradition that my mom does every year, is when she puts up the Christmas tree we always watch frosty snowmen the snowman , Christopher the Christmas tree while drinking hot cocoa. There are many things that I can say about home, but the most important thing that I can say is that home is family.