Does this ever happen to you? (aka Moe)

Your son is sitting across from you at breakfast when suddenly, inexplicably, he falls to the floor, only to jump up a second later conveying ta-dah I survived another attack from gravity.

Or your son is leaning his upper body on the kitchen table (basically balancing on his ribcage), dangling his legs when suddenly he says uh oh wavers a little and then suddenly plunges to the floor. Again only to jump up a second later, smiling confidently that one of these days he will beat this enemy called gravity.

Yes Jack is currently pratfall prone. It is like a tiny episode of the Three Stooges every time we sit down to eat.