Home is sweet like sugar

Home is where you make memories. If home was a taste it would taste as sweet as a chocolate because I feel loved by my family and I feel like I belong here. Home is where I hear my family laughing and my brother listening to songs. If home was a smell it would smell like fresh food being made by my mom and grandma. Home is like a big hug. Home smells like hot chocolate because it is sweet and home is sweet like sugar. At home I feel nothing but a warm soft hug around me. Home is where I have a soft comfortable bed to sleep on and a table to eat on. At home I don’t have to pretend to be someone I am not. Home is like a book because when you buy your first house you start a new chapter of your life. Home is where I see the sunset with my family. A home is not a house a house is just a building but a home has memories but a house doesn’t. After all home is a place to make memories, you can feel like yourself, you don’t have to pretend to be someone you are not and you feel like you belong at home but when you buy your first home you will make memories but home is where your family is. Home is always in your heart.