Story: my mother was suupes excited about the snow this morning / could hear the birds outside so she bundled in her green robe and set off out the door with the feeder. Me- oddly watching through my bedroom window as she scurried outside- and thank god I was- as to suddenly she slipped on some wet snow resulting in her right leg shooting very far forward and arms and feeder to flail about.
I opened my window as she was walking back and died laughing. Mother simple said ‘that was bad’ reasons I love her.
Reasons. Ill actually update