Home: A House Full of Memories

What is a home? For me, a home is filled with laughter, with clinks and celebrations here and there. When flakes come down from the sky, I sit down on the cozy couch and drink hot chocolate as I look out the window glancing at the falling flakes till I finish my hot chocolate.  While snow falls, I go to the kitchen to smell the aroma of chicken being cooked in the oven. While the chicken is cooking, I wait at the kitchen table until the food is served. After eating, we walk down the stairs to play games together and get some laughter together. When we finish playing, my sister and I go upstairs and play piano because my mom wants us to have a good memory for the future. After piano, my sister goes to her room and starts playing with her friends and she plays Roblox, Minecraft, and PJSK (Project Sekai).  After I finish playing my piano, I go downstairs to have fun with my parents to make more memories about my special home. We finish the games when it gets to 8pm because my dad wants to watch his movies or events happening like football or hockey.   When it’s 10pm, we get ready to sleep for the next day. On weekends, my dad wakes us up sometimes if we oversleep and makes us food. Once I get out of the room, you will smell the aroma of waffles or eggs and bacon.  At the end of the day, even if someone offered me millions of dollars to buy my home. I would never give my home with memories I had since I was born.