Starting this out saying he’s fine. Totally fine.
Mr. Mandy fell down the stairs in a seated position with his arms straight out. I heard thump, thump, thump down like ten or so hardwood steps. He then fell over on the floor at the bottom of the steps. He glanced at me and you could tell he was waiting for me to laugh.
I managed to ask if he was okay right before I laughed. Thankfully, he was fine.
Middle Roth Boy came down, looked at his dad on the floor, and then looked at me. In that moment our gazes locked and I think he understood why his father makes me tired. 🤣 It was a real bonding moment. I’m leaving him his father in my will. Someone has to watch the man.