"Delphine loved yams and sweet potatoes. In fact she would have a fit if we didn't give that to her." Celeste chuckled as she looked at Delphine. "We tried to give you a variety but there was nothing else you wanted. I'm very glad that phase never lasted long. After that, we were shocked to find you really weren't a picky eater like we thought you'd be."<br/><br/>It was Delphine's turn to roll her eyes but she leaned in to kiss his cheek nevertheless. "Your chest is only a little fuzzy now so you better work hard at it. It's a good thing you're usually just nice and warm from your body heat so I don't have to rely on your chest hair." Del lightly poked at his chin which had a few scraggly hairs on it while she smiled up at him.<br/><br/>"To be fair, that was a very hot summer. I thought that some nights I was sleeping next to a bear." Celeste said with a laugh as she recalled it. "And I feel like you kept the beard just to taunt me. You wouldn't dry it when you got out of the shower. Instead you'd come right over to me and rub your chin on my neck." She shook her head at the thought. "This mustache is much better."