HOME IS A PLACE OF LOVE

The meaning of home to me is a loving home.The cold breeze in my room. Sounds like my brother crying, my dad and my sister laughing. It feels like a blanket on my chest and I can’t forget my brother pulling my hair. My sister and brother and I are playing in my backyard. My trampoline and swing feels like a perfect home. 🛝 My home smells like every home. It smells like loving people. My home tastes like my mom's food on the table.🍉I never feel scared because my sister is always with me. I’d moved two times when I lived in an apartment before. When I was leaving my old house I said bye to the toilet for letting me use it.I even have a video. 🐶 My dad, mom , sister were born in India. We go to India mostly every 3 years. I’ve been there 3 times. It also feels like home in India because we play with our cousins. I celebrated my 5th birthday 🎂 in India once, it was so fun. I really want to celebrate my 10th Birthday in India.🇮🇳 The last time I went to India was in grade 3. I went to a different school we did something Similar to electives. I had really good friends. But I really like my new School 🏫 . I have great friends here too. 🌺 The pool also feels like home because It is so much fun to go to there. We also play pickle ball and badminton. 🏸 That’s the meaning of home to me.🌼🍭❤️