I am Kylee's Dad, Allan Sr. Very early on in Kylee's life I noticed she had a sneaky side. One Christmas Eve in Fallston we were all getting ready to go to church and Kylee and her brother were at the kitchen table aggravating each other, I remember telling them to stop several times, but they continued. At one point I heard Kylee tell him he had better stop or he was going to be sorry, he kept it up. I was watching from the family room and saw Kylee get close to him and put her arm around him like she was hugging him, little did I know in her other hand was a #2 lead pencil. At some point she stabbed him in the rear end with the pencil and took off running upstairs to her room with me right behind her. I did not think of stopping to render first aid to Allan who was screaming on the kitchen floor he was going to die of lead poisoning, it never broke the skin. As I grabbed for her leg running up the stairs she broke free to the safety of her room, unfortunately my foot prevented her from closing the door. I chased her around the bed and caught her by the wall, never touched her, but through the years she told everybody she could that she was beaten within an inch of her life, she loved telling the story. During the melee her Mom threatened to throw the xxxx Christmas tree out in the backyard and as usual, I was the bad guy. We all went to church that night, I sat by myself, her Mom, her and her brother sat together, I should have stayed on the couch.....
