I think the multi-tasking possibilities are endless. There'd be no excuse not to make me a sandwich what ever else she might be doing with the other arms
That's nothing. My dad had me labouring for him when I was 7 during the summer holidays. He was a bricklayer and did homers at weekends and when there was no over time.
Spent the weekend so far working with my brother cleaning cars and doing his garden and it seems training has mad eme like pyshical work. Actually tempted to look for a job now
I have to admit I find physical work more satisfying than a desk job. Except when I have a moment of pure genus that I'll remind everybody about for the next 6 months.
All i'll say is no gym/ma workouts will ever prepare you for the life of gardening, if you were ever to consider it. I was recently humbled by a day of digging; laying; mowing; shifting rubble and slabs; and weeding.