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I have a scar on my forehead, right at the hairline... I can't remember the incident, as I was two or three years old at the time, but I others have relayed the story to me several times.
I was on the deck, riding my little tricycle, and the baby gate was left open for some reason or another... my sibling went inside for something, and I cycled right down the three steps and onto the gravel walkway.
Ouch.
Please don't think badly of my siblings or parents -- my sibling was young and I think got sidetracked, and my mother who was home at the time was preoccupied and didn't know that said sibling had come inside. And then there was me, the unpredictable three-year-old....
Ah, well. It's a story to tell, right?
I was on the deck, riding my little tricycle, and the baby gate was left open for some reason or another... my sibling went inside for something, and I cycled right down the three steps and onto the gravel walkway.
Ouch.
Please don't think badly of my siblings or parents -- my sibling was young and I think got sidetracked, and my mother who was home at the time was preoccupied and didn't know that said sibling had come inside. And then there was me, the unpredictable three-year-old....
Ah, well. It's a story to tell, right?