Once when dad and I were going fishing we had to cross a creek ..I was around 15 yrs old and he told me to let him carry everything across the creek because we had to balance ourselves across the log that we had to walk on. So we got to the log and I crossed it no problem...But daddy took couple steps on it and slipped off ,landing on his butt on the creek  bed.I had to climb down embankment and  get our gear ,helping him up....he didn't hurt anything but his pride and used a few choice words laughing a few mins later..