When I Walk in My House, This is What I See

When I come into my house, I see my dad cooking supper or shoving the driveway, my mom getting home from work, and my sister sitting on the couch watching her phone. When I walk farther in, I feel love in the air. People laughing, family talking and kids playing. TVs on, shows playing, hockey fans cheering. Home is wherever I am. If I am at a hockey rink to a motel, friends playing mini sticks and talking. To sports and eating, there is always love and friendship in the air.