"I'm pretty sure Gretel ain't gonna feel the same way." He chuckled. "She's already talking about getting fat and she ain't even showing yet. Probably won't for another couple of months." He ran his fingers through his hair. "It still ain't real to me, you know? 'least not yet." He sat back down on the bale of hay and sighed. "How am I gonna be a daddy, AJ? I can barely take care of myself." That wasn't true, of course, but it was how he felt.