“But without trying, and not obsessed with it. He can put away a cookie or ten, that’s for sure. The last guy I tried to get serious with never ate carbs. I can actually picture Baily and me ending up with bellies and not caring, even if they get as big as yours.”
And here I thought we were making progress. When Del tried to touch me there, I kangaroo kicked him.
“Ow. The belly thing?”
Damned right.