Home

Home means love. My Home is where my mom, my dad and my puppy Coco are. Every morning we pray to god for protection and my mom light candles that smell like flowers. My mom makes delicious meals with love and my dad cleans the house and I sit on the table watching them. But naughty Coco runs around the house making us laugh. Home is playing uno and love. Before we sleep we talk about our day. In India, I also had my grandma and my grandpa. They love me so much. I miss them so much every day. But they are always in my heart. Although we are not in India, this is my home because home is the family and hugs and I love home. My home is like a flower. My home is a bubble that protects us. This is what home means to me.