Home is Where All my 5 Senses Go

Home is where all my 5 senses go… Home is not just any building, it's a place full of love and affection. Where I feel the smooth bed sheets on my bed and feel the warm fur of my cat sleeping in my bed. It’s also the feeling of the smooth marble counter in the kitchen. I smell the fried perogies made by my mom from the kitchen and the smell of my bed sheets when they come out the dryer. I hear my cat meowing for attention. I hear the sizzling from the pan and the washing machine washing. I also hear the noise of the TV in my living room while I'm drawing. I taste those nice crispy perogies that were on the frying pan.I taste the sweet chocolate cake when I get a treat. I see my dad working on the counter. I see my mom working on my couch.I see my neighbours raking the leaves. I realise that I have all these things that most people don't have and that makes me really sad, but because of your help more and more people will be able to live the life that I have…