Monday I was at the eye doctor. Dr. Jeppsen was doing his thing with the bright light in the eyes and the magnifier thing. He paused for a moment, and said, "Hm, you have a small scar here on your left eye."
"Oh really?" I replied. "I didn't know that."
"Yeah, but it doesn't look like it would affect your vision."
I mentioned this to my mom after I got out of the appointment. "Oh," she said, "that must be from the dinosaur."
O_O WHAT.
Apparently, once, when I was a small child, I was playing on the lawn while my mom was cleaning out the motorhome. She threw a toy dinosaur out the door and its tail struck me right in the eye.
I was as disappointed as I'm sure you are to learn that my eye scar was not, in fact, caused by an actual dinosaur.
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That is a nice story! VERY cute!
Ha ha! Enjoyed your dinosaur story :p
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For a moment I imagined an accident at a museum O_o That's a fun story, though. It's always interesting to hear things about our childhood that we never knew before.
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Man! I would be DEVASTATED.
That is absolutely hilarious!
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I once fell atop of my toy dinosaur. Shit was NOT so cash. They tend to be hard.
Funny story. Sounds like you have a funny mom, too.
yeah i really enjoyed it!! :D
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