I was probably about 4, and my parents still had child gates on the top of the stairs, I decided I wanted to go downstairs, and tried to let them know, by wobbling the gate back and forth. Eventually it sprang free, and I surfed down the gate head-first onto a bookcase opposite the bottom of the stairs, that was fun!
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Me and a friend used to go to the forest behind my house and we'd hang out, climb trees, make swings etc. But there was also a bog. One time, we got a bit too cocky and I almost sunk and died in the bog.