My Home Loves Me

My home is not just where I sleep, it is where I feel safe and comfortable. On the coldest day the only place I feel warm is in my house. In my bedroom I sleep and take a rest. In the kitchen I smell my mom's delicious food. In the living room I get to hear stories and tell my own. In my parents room I cuddle with my mom and dad. During the summer my mom and dad make me lemonade that I can enjoy on my lovely balcony. During the winter my mom and dad make me hot chocolate and I look through the window at my balcony full of snow. Even if I were to stay in a luxury hotel it would not feel like home. My home is the best place to be. My home is like a store because we have everything we need. I hear laughter, I smell food, I taste my mom's cooking, I feel my blanket, I see my family. Thank you Habitat For Humanity for this competition! By Ebrah