Mumbling Jumba
DIS Veteran<br><font color="red">Brain is so fried
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My earliest memory is of falling off the bed and cutting my ear open on one of those old lead toy soldiers. I still have the notch on my ear.
I related this memory to my mother a couple of years ago and she told me she remembered the occasion well. She told me I was not quite three years old when this occured. She then proceeded to tell me that the reason she remembered it was because she had to take a needle and thread and sow the ear up.
I always thought she put little butterfly bandages on it, although it would explain the vulcan like notch on my ear. She never was very good at sewing. 
I related this memory to my mother a couple of years ago and she told me she remembered the occasion well. She told me I was not quite three years old when this occured. She then proceeded to tell me that the reason she remembered it was because she had to take a needle and thread and sow the ear up.
I always thought she put little butterfly bandages on it, although it would explain the vulcan like notch on my ear. She never was very good at sewing. 


the story is legendary in my family, so the memory is mixed with family lore, but I really do remember being mighty angry at my Mother!
Ahh, to be a kid again.