Sawyer just tripped and fell down half a flight of deck stairs and did a barrel roll on the concrete landing, almost going down those couple of stairs as well. I think he's fine, he sat there for a second looking at me like "I meant to do that" and then got up. He let me look him over real quick and then grabbed his toy and took off across the yard. His coordination level sometimes doesn't quite mesh with his excitement level. Also, Vanilla Frappuccinos are the best things on earth for a hot summer day!