Home Sweet Home

Home is where I stay from sunrise to sunset. Home is my safe place where I feel most comfort. My dinner table is where all my family members gather up to have big feasts talking and enjoying ourselves. My living room is where we gather up in cozy blankets and watch movies no matter what season it is. My bedroom is my sleeping place, the place I Feel Joy and safety where all my child memories take place. Even through harsh winters or cold nights I know my bedroom will always sooth me to sleep and help me feel a sense of warm energy. Every time time I'd come home from school my mom would always make me muffins that smelt scrumptious in every way. In the kitchen at thanksgiving my Grandma would come over to cook and spend time with us. In the winter I would without fail bring my most balmy blankets with me anywhere. During Christmas my family loves watching home alone while I eat my Grandma's freshly baked ginger bread man cookies. Another tradition is during Christmas eve when we go to my cousin's homemade My grandma over as well for Christmas day. Overall my house isn't just a house, it's a home.