My Home Isn't Just A Place

My home isn’t just a place, it is where I feel safe and cozy and I know I'm not alone.When I wake up I see the people I love and care about me while I brush my teeth. I smell the food that is so good and that my mom makes with love. When we all sit on the couch we listen to songs. The kitchen is like our little cafeteria where my family and I cook and my sister and I help out with things. The living room is like our playing room where we all play Carrom board with teams. The bedroom has so many things like my dollhouse and my bed. Sometimes my family and I have movie night where we pick a movie and watch it all together on the couch. The puja room is where we pray to god like on Diwali. The stuffies my sister and I have are soft and hold many memories. The memories are cute and I am so happy to have them. I love my family and the people who care about me with all my heart. I love to hug them. Now you know what home means to me! By Devanshi