My momma’s crib feels like, home, love, happiness, freedom potentual its smells like chicken, greens, cornbread, smash potatoes fish, porkchops, It reminds me of thankgiving when I sit with my brothers and sisters and eat It reminds me of Christmas when I ran to open up my presents it reminds me of the summer’s when we throw parties and the house is blasting with music and when we BBQ