My Home...

As I walked down the fluffy stairs to the living room I passed the emerald green plants and made my way to the counter. To make myself a bowl of delicious corn puffs. This is important because it was one of the first days we had a large amount of snow. And it was a snowy day. Instantly I heard the scrape of a plastic snow shovel hard at work. Along with the whispering wind. This is important because it reminds me of a cozy home during the winter. When I stepped outside I could smell the sticky sappy pine trees and the cold frozen air. When I think of home I think about this because it tells me that home is not just inside. I headed for my snow gear feeling the soft warm inside of the jacket and the cold wet hat still having fluffs of snow on the top of the hat. This sensation stands out because it reminds me of winter and having fun in the snow. Home means a warm, cozy and safe house.