He sat there, mostly laying really…his tiny, two year old frame barely taking up any room in our big, king size bed. “Yes.” he said, shaking his messy, little fro up and down in approval. “Mmmm-hmmm.” he continued, followed by another couple of “Yes’s” (is that even a word?). He stayed focused on the TV, still agreeing to each of the questions being asked by the tacky, fake attorney…and those questions were as follows:
“Do you have an adjustable interest rate on your home mortgage?”
“Are you falling behind in your payments?”
“Would you like to save up to 1% on your current interest rate?”
…etc., etc., etc.
LOL, LOL, LOL!
I love you, D’Lo…you make my heart laugh:)
