Thursday, February 10, 2011

Working Out

Me: Jane, I don't want to work out.

Jane: Work! work!

Me: Oh, you want me to work out?

Jane: Yeah! Mat, mat!

Me: You want me to get the mats?

Jane: Yeah! Irma!

Irma's her cabbage patch doll. Either she wanted Irma to work out too or I lost her attention.

**Update** I did in fact work out. I hurt. Half way though Jane started climbing on me and saying, "All done, work". Trust me Jane, I wanted to be done.

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