There was a round of laughter causing their son to open his eyes and look right at Michael who cooed. “Look at your little self. What’s his name, Monte? We all keep calling him the baby.” Lamont grinned. “His name is Michael Lamont Witherspoon.” “Damn you, man… damn you both.” Wrapping an arm around Michael’s shoulder, Lamont leaned in and kissed his cheek. Vicki leaned down, kissing his other cheek. Ms. Lily cried and Michael… well, he was moved.
