Check this out if you've ever wanted proof that I know what a hard day's work looks AND feels like.
Yes, those are my matchstick legs trailing behind the tiller.
Again that is me playing the part of a Jesus figure flanked in suffering little children and pushing a rototiller. Never mind the Jesus part but look at my daughter. She looks like she might suffer if I were to catch up with her. I promise I was not chasing her with that contraption. I promise.
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