While chasing around the house I tripped over a bed board and slid my upper lip on a carpet.
A strip of skin down from the base of the nose to my lip was gone. Everyone freaked out about me disfiguring myself.
I picked at it, of course, 25 years later there's no trace of it. Kids heal fast.
I was sheltered I think, considering some other injuries here.
Jesus, I'd be pretty mad at my dad for nearly causing my leg to be amputated.