One hot, sunny, summer’s day my family and I went on a long drive to the cold lake. When we reached there my brother went straight in, making big splashes and wetting my mum and dad. Lucky for me, I jumped back. My brother came out, shivering, freezing and soaking wet, with water dripping down from his face. I started staring at him. Mum quickly wrapped about 3 or 4 blankets around him. I tried to hold my laugh but it was no use. I started to crack up. When he was warm enough we went home. I was laughing the whole way home – that is, in my head.