I went to Georgia and to Florida last week. My parents are doing well thanks for asking. We did a lot of fun activities together and then on the last day of our visit, my parents suffered simultaneous falls. They went down together, staring into my eyes as I reached out for them, both sailing slowly backward like flat Stanleys, smacking down on the pavement outside their front steps. It was scary and sad and infuriating. I wanted everything to be perfect for my whole trip. Upshot is this --- Mom's elbow is a mess. Dad may have broken a rib. As for me, frankly I am traumatized. Mom and Dad, you've got to do better. I can't handle the stress of your constant falling. I love you both a lot. Please knock it off with the balance issues.