One time when I had my foot in a cast up near my knee, I was getting off the platform at church after choir practice. I fell flat on my back on that hard concrete. Luckily, nothing was injured but I felt like a nut! Then, there was the time when the girls were little, when I thought I had locked the keys in the house. I got the lawn mower and stood on it to get in Jan's window. Well, I fell off of that and had bruises from my leg up above my knee to way below it. Then, to make matters worse, we walked around to the sliding glass doors and one was unlocked!!! They never let me forget that and now the grandchildren laugh about it.
Lol! I'm glad you weren't more seriously hurt. It's the job of kids to make fun of their parents. :) My brothers and I make fun of our parents nonstop.