both of my sisters were vicious...
i was a weakling boy, so unfortunately, most of the sibling injuries were inflicted on me.

by my older sister, i was dropped onto my cot, which made contact with my head (explain's a lot).

one thing i can vaguely remember though, i must've been around 6 at the time, which would've made her about 8. me and sis' were in the garden, her playing on the swing, me picking grass and putting it in the trailer of my toy tractor. i accidentally stumbled into the path of her swing, upon which point, i was kicked by both feet straight in my eye. there was blood pouring down my cheek, and i was screaming for all i was worth. my sister, ever the resourceful person, grabbed one of my little sisters (clean) nappies and held it over my eye. she then took me to our mum, where she shouted "SURPRISE!" and pulled away the nappy covering my eye to reveal me and my blood & tears soaked face.

oh, and there was also the time she nearly burnt me alive by setting fire to a cardboard box i was happily playing in.

and the time i knocked out my little sisters two baby front teeth by accidentally tripping her down some concrete steps.
(wayneofthedead Dale Winton was my dad, Thu 18 Aug 2005, 23:34, Reply)