My Home

My home is a place where my family and I love and play games every Sunday night. Every Saturday me and my dad play basketball in my driveway. I moved a long time ago. I miss my old house, but my new house is an adventure. On Christmas, me and my cousins do a Secret Santa. When I walk into my house I smell my moms special alfredo pasta. Not my favorite smell, but I love it. When ever me and my mom make it, I sit at my table that my papa made. My papa died before I was born, but my family keeps it as a memory. That's why my house is a home.