I frequently picture my babies futures. Will they be a doctor, a teacher, a famous breakdancer (hey, Chris has the potential – you should see him at a wedding!), a social worker, a lumber salesperson…
I have recently ruled out “Personal Trainer” as one of Emmy’s future, potential jobs. Here is why:
1) When I am doing sit ups, she starts out standing at my knees with a smile on her face. By the time I get to 12, she is laying on my stomach.
2) She thinks ranch is a food group, and has been known to eat ranch with a spoon. We have since cut her off all condiments.
3) When I do any other type of work out she yells “Noooooo!” and “Stop, Mama, Stop!”
Sure, there are only three reasons listed above, but I think they are fairly valid.