When I was in 2nd Grade, I found out some info regarding Santa and got in trouble when I got home from school and was shouting the fact in the house to my mom who was worried my younger sisters would hear - I thought I was the only one who knew the "secret" and should share it!
My First Communion (my brother were altar servers)
This was the year I put my left hand through a glass door (was spending the night at a friend's house) - my mom had to come and get me - I think our next door neighbor, a doctor, put a butterfly bandage on the wound (I still have a faint scar).
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