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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