25 March 2008

"No Pain, No Tuna"


Where do I come up with this stuff? Lately, we've been teasing Gaga about him getting a bit chubby for the first time in his life. I thought I would help work him out a bit on Sunday by sitting on his back and making him do push-ups. Mama taught me all the good personal trainer lines like, "Feel the burn, Gaga" and "Drop and give me twenty!" However, my favorite was, "No pain, no gain," which I randomly turned into, "No pain, no tuna!!" The way my mother eats tuna, you *would* think it was a delicacy, so maybe that's why. The toddler brain sure is silly!

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