If home had 5 senses

If home was a smell it would be my moms delicious cooking waiting for me to munch it down on the dinner table. If you could hear my home it would be me and my family laughing that we could barley breath. If my home was a taste it would be the savory taste of my family's cooking. If you could see my home it would be frames and some of our baby pictures on the wall. If you could feel my home if would be my baby sisters hand wrapped with mine. Home isn't a building its a place where i feel loved and safe. Its a place where me and my family make memories together. Its the place where i learned to ride my bike. Home is the place where most of the time me and my family celebrate our birthdays. I am grateful that i have a home and everyone should be too even if it’s small or big.