Where I Consider Home;*

I think the place that I would consider "home" rather then my actual house, would probably have to be my cousins house. When I'm there I feel so comfortable that I could possibly be at my own house. Just the way she has everything set up, it looks and feels like home. The only main difference between my house and her house is that she makes it known that she has a noise level. Only because her house is only so big and everything echos. At my house, its a little bit bigger, so there's always at least one person in each room. Therefore it doesn't echo as much. When I'm at her house, I like the way her personality and attitude is toward everyone. She loves to say, "as soon as you have walked in my front door, you are not a guest." Everyone always laughs and then she says, " Make yourself at home."