On
 a Sunday morning when I was about two and a half years old I was 
crawling around the sitting room playing with my toys while my mother 
was ironing my church clothes to wear. While my mum was ironing she was 
also waiting for the food she was cooking.
Later
 she heard the food bubbling in the kitchen and so she left the room 
leaving the iron on. I started to crawl near the iron table ignoring my 
toys and trying to stand up to touch the iron, but instead I moved the 
table. While I was moving the table I put my hand near the iron and all 
of a sudden the iron fell onto my hand. I screamed and screamed.
My
 parents came rushing inside the room, they saw me and my dad quickly 
grabbed a wet cloth to put onto my hand. My parents quickly hopped in 
the car and drove to the Glen Innes shopping centre. Once we arrived my 
parents started to run and minutes later my parents were in the dressing
 room at the medical clinic.
Quickly
 the doctors started to put something on my hand to calm the hotness 
that was stinging me. For the next few hours the doctors were in the 
room while my parents were waiting outside in the waiting room worrying 
about what is going to happen to me. Finally the doctors came out of the
 room to my parents saying that I was very lucky.. They also said to be 
very careful when there is something hot on in front of the kids.
 So now I have learnt  to be very careful around hot stuff and that I 
won’t have anything happen to me because I have learnt my lesson. From 
 that day I haven’t had anything happen to me since.
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