There’s No Place Like Home!

My home is not a house, a house is a building made for anonymous people. A home is for my family and my family only. I LOVE seeing my family all happy together. It’s like hot chocolate on a snowy day. I love the delicious smell of the awesome day. I love the delicious smell of the awesome saucesome tacos my mom makes for me. Wherever I’m home I feel like I belong. It’s a feeling that is impossible to describe. The best feeling is feeling is just hugging my family after a hard day. Home can be anywhere, for example my dance studio is kind of like a home to me. My home is actually so important to me. I’m so lucky to have a home like this! WHever I’m home, I love hearing my happy, loving, supportive family. I couldn’t be more grateful for the things in my home and just my home in general. To me my family makes my home so special because they’re so caring and they make my home funner than it already is. They also are very special to me because whenever me and my brother don’t have sports (which is like never) we watch the Toronto Maple Leafs when they’re playing on TV. My family puts a smile on my face and makes me the wonderful person I am. I couldn’t imagine my home without my kind, loving family.