DGD2 fell down about half of our stairs yesterday. She was holding her dad's hand at the top of the staircase, she yanked her hand away and just sort of grabbed the railing and rolled forward. I was standing at the bottom of the stairs and saw the whole thing, and was able to catch her about halfway down. She wasn't hurt at all, just scared. You know who was more scared? ME! Oh man, that was the scariest thing that's happened in my life in a very long time. I freaked the fuck out. Internally. External cool, internal freak out. Meanwhile, I'll be buying a baby gate for the stairs for when she comes over.