My Special Home

To me, home is not a place, it's an emotion. When I walk into my home I feel the warmth of my family. My family and I love to play games such as Monopoly, Snakes and Ladders and many more. When I wake up in the morning the aroma of my family's food fills the air. My mom cooks amazing food including pizza, pasta, curry, sandwiches and more. My mom and dad greet me with a large polar bear hug. Home is my safe place, home is where I feel free, I am allowed to share my feelings with no fear. My home is special because it includes my mom, dad and my cheeky little brother. Even though we annoy each other we love each other just as much. To me home is where you make memories, happy and sad ones. My home is warm, free, included, calm and happy. To conclude, this is what home means to me and why my home is special.