So, going pass my 1-2 year old self. I got my stitches at the age of 3-4 year old. I think.... so my mom brought my bro,my sister and me to a grocery store to buy groceries... so we grabbed some stuff and went to the cashier to pay the groceries. My brother was holding on to me while my sister helps my mom. I was feeling pretty bored... My bro didn't hold me tightly tho so i had a chance to escape..... I had to escape! I let go of my bros hand and ran away telling my bro to catch me as we were playing tag. I rushed away and then a lady with a grocery cart. I accidentally ran to her! I fell and hit my forehead at the wheel of the grocery cart. It had a spike and i bled so hard my mom told the cashier if they had tissues.
My mom grab the tissues from the cashier and wipe the blood from my forehead. Until it stopped my mom picked me up and ran to the clinic near the grocery store. She waited until the doc called my name to help me. Once the doc called my name my mom rushed into the room. The doc gave me stitches and then my mom payed for the stitches. We went back to the grocery store to continued paying. This time my mom holded my hand.