If Home Were the 5 Senses

If home was a taste, it would be my mom's muffins that she bakes when family members come over for dinner. If home was a smell, it would be my dad's soup that he gives me, when I am sick all the time. If home was a feeling, it would be the warm fireplace warming up are cold hands in the winter. If home was a sight, it would be the be the beautiful sunset from my window. If home was a sound, it would be my mom saying come let's eat. I am thankful to have a family that loves me, and I love them back.