I'm really klutzy, but I rarely ever actually fall down or anything. I have a friend who does that all the time. He probably falls down at least once a week, and there's nothing wrong with him. He's just that clumsy!
I did manage to take a good spill down a few concrete steps today though. We were all heading for the park (the baby, little one, MIL, and me -- DH left at the same time, but he was going to work). He and little one had cleared the steps, MIL was behind me, and I had linebacker baby.
Suddenly, my left ankle just decided, "Not today, Tubby!" and gave out completely. It was like it just completely turned to jello or something, and down the steps I fell.
Being klutzy means you develop really fast reflexes (the better to catch falling objects that slipped out of your butterfingers with), so I automatically twisted to the side. I felt horrible for doing it, because I saw her there, but I shot my left arm out to catch myself, which sent little one sprawling to the ground (she got a few scratches and started to cry). My hand and leg took the first impact, then I pulled my arm right out from under me to help steady linebacker baby so his head didn't hit the ground, since if I'm almost upside down, so is he in my arms). So I took a secondary jolt on my shoulder and the side of my head.
I didn't even realize I was hurt at first because little one was crying, and all I wanted was to see how she was. When I was sure she just had a scrape, I got up with the still-startled baby and started to head to the car, and then I realized my leg was killing me. I pulled up my pants leg to see what was going on, because I'd have sworn I was fine.
I've got a super-nasty scrape on my lower shin and knee, and a dark crescent of bruising on my knee and upper shin. And the leg is stiff and sore now, so I'll be taking a hot bath later. DH ran back inside for an ice pack (I rolled my eyes, but I'm glad he did now, because it had started swelling a little). It lasted all day with negligible pain, so I'm not too bummed that I'm sore now.
BUT...little one is fine and linebacker baby escaped without a scratch. And really, that's a win for a klutz like me, considering he was in my arms. That's the second time I've fallen with him, and the first time was equally fortunate. :) Hopefully this was the last! :-p
We had an awesome day. Our little morning mishap didn't slow us down at all! :)



