The Meaning of Home

Home is my safe spot. It is like a warm blanket under a meteor. The smell of my mom's delicious breakfast burrito fills the air. The breakfast burritos are special because of the taste of the food inside too. They also have a lot of grease. They have too much grease. After school I always dream of my dad’s ribs. The ribs are awesome because of the taste, the texture. The ribs are juicy and have a lot of seasoning. If I had to rate the food it would be 1000 out of 50. The food makes me feel like I'm dreaming. I love it so much. It feels like I’m in heaven.