LOL, well.. we were BAAD.
Sis, however, has not been through such adventures.
Yes, my brothers always seemed to alternate landing in the emergency room, broken bones, stitches in their head, drinking clorox (as a baby), etc. Not me...well, except for once, when I ate a whole bottle of adult aspirins at 2 years of age (and then went into a coma and had Last Rites....just a flesh wound.)