When I was 5 I was jumping on a bunk bed. I was holding the rail of the top bunk and jumping on the bottom bunk. I brought my nose down full force on the rail and busted the middle area of my upper lip and part of my nose open. I went to the hospital and got stitches and it was a blur from my perspective but I was told that the doctor was struggling to pull the needle through the cartilage. I was kicking and screaming so bad that they had to put me in a restraining blanket and hold me down. Hurt like a SOB!!! Then when I was 9 I busted the same area open again when I was running from my sister and I tried to squeeze between two objects, tripped, and slammed my face on a bed side table. However now I can say I've had two mustaches twice before I hit puberty. 👃