My Greatest Childhood Memory...hm...

This memory isn't very great, its actually kind of sad. But when I look back on it my brother and I cant help but laugh a little. I was about seven and my brother, Ian, was about five years old. We used to play outside with two of our neighbors. So one day we were all playing with water guns and this boy decided to throw the water gun at my brothers face. And of course he started crying and ran back to the house, which he did all the time so I thought it was no big deal. Well, it was a big deal. My mom came out ten minutes later yelling at me to come home and asking what I did to Ian. When I reluctantly came in I saw that his nose was split open and we had to call 911. An ambulance and police came and the whole neighborhood had come outside to see what happened. Ian eventually had to get stitches but he was fine. We always think its funny because at the time we thought it was a huge, giant water gun but now we remember that it was just a little toy from Mcdonalds! So its not the greatest memory, but it always sticks out in my mind.