Belly tunes

There is more than one moment that stands out from our weekend away (dirtbiking of course)...but this one is a laugher.

G. In the process of getting dressed. Sitting shirtless on the edge of the bed in our camper. He looks down at his bare belly, all bunched up because he is sitting there hunched over to pull shorts on. It captures his attention and he immediately stops what he is doing to start patting out a rhythm on his belly fat.

Wouldn't you just LOVE to have that kind of appreciation for your belly fat? I sure would.