Very little makes me anxious when it comes to Alex. I’m usually content to sit back and let him try anything and even fall down once or twice. Today while shoveling snow at the church parking lot, I looked up and realized Alex was playing on one of the few “high” places. There was snow and he was in new boots so I yelled across the lot for him to get down. I’ll give him credit that he tried to move, but of course then he slipped and I saw him fall (head first). All the adults saw it and none were right there. We all took off running. Then I rounded the corner to see a huge pile of leaves (THANK GOODNESS!) He was definitely scared, but completely unhurt!