tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-301791108611372665.post6613709019231202745..comments2024-01-29T03:04:24.219+11:00Comments on Flinders Family Freer: The frailtyAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12315551718688781746noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-301791108611372665.post-48104737670292860582013-06-27T13:54:37.746+10:002013-06-27T13:54:37.746+10:00I can still remember the first time I skinned my k...I can still remember the first time I skinned my knee as an adult. It hurt a lot more than I remember it hurting when I was a kid. I also now have stress nightmares about falling down stairs; I try not to let those affect my use of stairs (i.e., whether or not I take the stairs), but it's still a struggle. The good news is, since I've realized a) they're stress nightmares and 2) it's always an outside staircase, without a landing, the dreams have been less frequent.<br /><br />Lisa S. in SeattleAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-301791108611372665.post-66661314491407642722013-06-27T08:22:46.788+10:002013-06-27T08:22:46.788+10:00Too right she would. Murder mystery there.Too right she would. Murder mystery there.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12315551718688781746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-301791108611372665.post-67770135320215353532013-06-26T23:45:33.100+10:002013-06-26T23:45:33.100+10:00better the garden than the pen. She'd be feast...better the garden than the pen. She'd be feasting on you ... or trying to anyhow.<br />JPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07904120914423802777noreply@blogger.com