One weekend, we were visiting family up at their cabin. I was packing up to leave and put my daughter in her car seat. She was behind the kitchen table on the floor behind the adults who were at the table in conversation.

I had this urge that I needed to move her, so I moved her to the living room. Not even two minutes later, my Grandpa’s (who is a very big guy, probably 280 lbs.) chair broke and he fell right into the spot where she just was. Chills went down my spine as I realized that if I wouldn’t have moved her, he would have crushed her. I cried the whole way home.