Sometimes you fall and skin your knee.
Sometimes you are running and the toe of your sneaker hits a crack in the sidewalk at just the right angle to send you flying into the air and before you know it you are skidding to a stop on the pavement.
Last week, it happened to Ellie.
This morning, it happened to me.
She fell in front of our house.
I fell on a main road in front of a gas station about 10 feet from a busy intersection.
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