The Meaning of Home

My home tastes like my mom’s extraordinary spaghetti in my hungry belly. My home smells like my homemade Tim Hortons hot cocoa on my tongue. My home looks like a roller coaster going up and down , fast and fun. My home feels like a warm, cozy, fluffy blanket sitting on my lap. My home sounds like my sister’s marvelous singing around the walls and the halls. My home is caring , loving and joyful.