Abby was helping me make banana bread the other day. Apart from throwing some of the ingredients into the mixing bowl, her big job was smashing the bananas.
At first she acted like she could do it all. But, as I gradually added more bananas, she started to complain.
"Oh Mommy! This is hard work! It's a good thing I have muscles!"
By the end of her task, she changed it to, "Okay, I think I'm done. I think all of my muscles are gone!"