Thursday, January 3, 2008

Brother

When my little borther was like four or five years old and i was 9 or 10, we went to Wal-Mart and when we got back we were unloading the car and then it hapened. My mom was just about to close the car door when my little borther reached his hand into the car to grap one of his toy’s. Right when he pulled his hand away the closing door caught his pointer finger between it and the car.My brother let out a high pitched squeal, he was in serious pain. He pulled his finger away and the tip of his finger was dangling on by just a thread of skin, my mom was freaking out, she picked him and took him into the house, and wrapped his bloody finger up in a cloth. She told me to go start the car, so I did, then she drove to the hospital and my brother got his finger tip stiched back on, he ended up being ok but it was scary. I always make sure that it is clear before i close my door now.