Dynasty "Karma" Jones.
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"What is my baby doing?" I asked Chance as I looked at him through the phone.
Currently, I was sitting at the airport, waiting to board my flight and on facetime with Chance.
"s**t," he said. "She just sleeping on my chest," he added, tilting his phone and showing me.
"See, that's why she is so spoiled now because of you and your parents," I said, shaking my head.
"She's a baby, Dee. She needs to be held and loved on," he said.
"I know that, but you do know that she's supposed to be put down, right?" I retorted.
"And I put her down," he said seriously.
"Putting her down does not mean handing her to someone else until you come back for her," I said, laughing as I thought back to the several times I've seen him do that.
He started laughing, too.
"Man,
