What Home Means To ME

What home means to me. Home to me is one of my favorite places to be. I think about it when I am at school. In the summer I wake up to the sound of the birds flying around on those beautiful mornings. When I get back from my summer camp where I paddle all day and go into the water, I snuggle up in a warm thick blanket with my kitties and get warm. At home when I am making hot cocoa for me and my sisters I hear the sizzling of the hot water splashing into the cup on a cold day. Then I see the cocoa mix melting into the water. I hear the coffee when it is brewing in the Espresso maker for mum and Dad. Then my dad turns on the hockey highlights and the coffee machine beeps, then he leaves it there for like five minutes.