I surprised my parents by going from a completely still state to learning how to walk in a day. Unfortunately, on my way between my room and the balcony where my oblivious-to-the-whole-situation parents where hanging out I cut my foot on a broken dish that was inside the garbage bag they were about to throw out, probably because I actually needed the wall it was standing against to balance my first time steps. I bled all the way to the balcony without making a sound and then sat down crying as soon as my horrified parents looked and realized what was happening. Needless to say, I'm a first (and only) child.