Look down, just above her left knee.
Yep.
Axe scar.
You should see where she was holding the banana when she got that scar.
when I was a wee lad I was sitting on the bottom step of the porch and the baby sitter in her summer skirt was at the top...
I inquired “who cut you there?”
she said it was an angel darling.
I said “its a good thing he didnt cut the other way he’d loped both yer legs off!”