Last year, me and my family went to a haunted house. It was really funny because my little brother was getting really scared of the people, so whenever he screamed, I would laugh because his reactions were funniest. I guess I took it as a distraction for me to not get scared. My family kept on stepping on me which hurt a lot.
When we finally got home, my family threw a small party. It was just us we were listening to music, dancing and all that kind of stuff. We made a carne asada. We had a lot of fun, but we got so tired from dancing so we just all sat down at the couch or the floor, and we watched scary movies. I guess it wasn’t such a big thing but I enjoyed having fun with my family.
