A fall could be end of me :))
Well, we have a lot of other sorts of fun. I cant name myself a birdie too, not anymore. Silver blogger, as you. My bones are creaking and crunching, and the blood is cold and there is always a lack of warmth; a clear signs of age!
I am glad you had this happy walk with me. 😘 !PIZZA
We live in a house with my daughter. She is downstairs. If we didn't have two-zone heating she'd go crazy because we keep it so warm :))