ext_307279 ([identity profile] mkaout.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] pegkerr 2008-04-06 11:21 pm (UTC)

When I was 7, I was sitting beneath the "pop down" door of our hutch/buffet on Christmas morning as we unwrapped our stocking gifts.

It sprung a latch and hit me on my head. And it hurt like hell.

And my sister laughed and laughed.

I feel Delia's pain, but I am sure that Fiona did not laugh at her. (My sister was always pleased with my injuries... I dunno why.)



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