My baby brother falls down about as frequently as any little kid does, and it's never serious. He just fell down right now and hit his teeth on the floor. Blood came out. I always get anxiety attacks when something unexpected like this happens to him. A couple days ago, he got a nosebleed when he was asleep. We found him stirring from sleep with a small pool of blood near his face. It was a fucking horrible experience. The bleeding had stopped before he woke up, and I read online that nosebleeds are common in small children. Regardless, my anxiety shot up big time. All of this is small fries, nothing to worry about. Still... I have a lot of pent up tension because his dad (my dad too), always leaves this huge cooking knife within the baby's reach EVERY FUCKING DAY. And not just every day, but multiple times per day. My dad acts like a little bitch whenever I confront him about it. He cops out with bullshit excuses like "I'm not perfect" and "I forget". Neither of those are remotely acceptable. What the fuck is he thinking? The safety of his youngest child, a toddler, is at stake every day, multiple times per day. There are no excuses for that.