Childhood Memory

When i was eight years old i got my first sprained arm. My brother and i were playing outside with the nieghborhood kids and we all decided to climb trees and hang on them like monkies which at the time we thougt was a great idea but it turned out we were wrong. So my brother climbed the first tree and the other kids did , and then it was my turn and so i statred climbing and didn't grab the right branch and i fell out of the tree and landed right on my right arm and teh pain was intense and so i rushed inside my house and showed my mom and she rushed me to the emergency room and they checked my arm out and the doctors put me in a brace for two weeks and that sucked cuz i couldn't go outside and play.