What Home Means to Me

Home to me looks like my mom playing sudoku. My warm fire pit mand my mini stick net and mini sticks on the ground Home to me sounds like Memphis screaming and Alex my billet screaming at his video games my mom telling me and memphis to calm down when we see a 5 medium in Call of the Wild My dogs barking Home to me feels like my massive comfy blankets on my couch with my corgi and chocolate lab laying on me When I am sleeping on the couch with my dogs and my house is not a house. It is a home; it isn't just a building with walls and a roof. It is made of memories and love.