WWe were young and home alone in the winter at mom's. We had been fussing and I started ticking him (he hated it!) Anyway he ran into the bedroom and closed the door. As I was coming down the hall he stuck his fist out and hit me in the eye. Needless to say it hurt and I had a blackeye!!! But the worse was I got mad and hit the wall some way or another flipping the switch on the central heating and air and the air came in and we were about froze when mom and Cooter got home. So I had to lie about my eye and the air. Just to cover up for the both of us.