Yesterday morning on our way into church I tripped over on a raised slab of concrete out the front.
The worst was I was carrying J at the time, and we both went down. We both have some scrapes and bruises, and I'm a bit sore, but we're otherwise fine. J bounced back by climbing over furniture in the afternoon, so he's pretty resilient at the moment!
The church has some landscaping plans which thankfully include the repair of this problem.
Although I was carrying J, we will both bounce back. I'm awfully glad it wasn't one of our elderly members of the congregation who could have had a much worse result.