The Meaning of Home

I love my home with my five senses because I feel happy there. When I am home, I see photos of us. I see my Dad and Mom. On the fridge, I see photos of my brother and sisters and me growing up. I see my stuffed bunny, a medium-sized stuffy. I feel good and kind of sad when I hold my stuffy. I like playing on my iPad at home. I hold it in my hands. I also pet my dogs.