The Meaning of Home

Home is a place where I smell paint and when My mother cooks tacos my mouth waters . I can hear the crack of my father's beer opening .I taste my father's spaghetti, it is the medicine to heal me when I am down in the ditch .My house is a firework because I hear " woof" from my dog "AAH! " from my brother "QUIET DOWN!" from my Mother, and "go Montreal Canadiens!". My home is crazy and I love it just the way it is Thank you Habitat for Humanity for giving me a chance to show my crazy family. Liam