If I am What I Eat

If we are what we eat, I should have fins as I eat a lot of tuna.

I also eat a lot of red grapes, which turns me into wine.

I eat lots of pasta as well. I have no idea what that makes me! 😂

Thank you, God, for providing foods that I love. ❤️

Photo of my meal - jacket potato with tuna mayonnaise and sweet corn



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