My favorite picture

This photo was taken by me with a horrible camera when I had twelve years old. In this picture my uncle was doing a volcano in the beach with burned paper to teach us about how we can do this in some school proyect in the future. I remember this because we made stupid things every morning in the beach, in front of the house after breakfast at 9AM. In summer of 2011, like all the summers, my family went to Algarrobo in the fifth region. We went with all my family. We were like 33 persons divided in three different houses. We did karaoke, lunches, parties, play carioca and went to the beach every morning.

I like this photo because remembers me of my grandmother, my united family and how I had a good time with them. Is a happy memory, because we did all this things because she was the glue of the family and I loved her.