The Amazing Feeling of Home

The meaning of home to me is the taste of home is pasta noodles and Parmesan cheese and bread. Another meaning of home to me is the feeling of coldness of the itchy couches and the smell of Parmesan cheese in the air. And the sound of blender blending, dogs barking, Spanish music playing, keyboard typing, bird’s chirping, and my little brother screaming at the TV while the rumbas are cleaning. Another meaning of home can be the smell of homemade pizza with oregano in the dough. And the taste of oregano also on spaghetti noodles with meatball sauce on top with some bread on the side. Home can be things or people I love so like my parents and family. The meaning of home can be the look of quartz’s tables and counters around the house. And a snazzy living room with a snoring dogs laying on the carpet and one died out stuffy hamster laying on the carpet covered in fluffys and teeth marks and it’s eyes torn off. It can be the feeling of coldness. When I think of home, it feels like there’s a shield protecting it as home. Home is something you can go back to The end!