Somebody had changed the channel. Ollie was watching cartoons. He sat there splay legged and laughing his butt off while a sea cucumber in a tie delivered pizza to a talking manta ray.
“What’s this?” I asked, doing my best to hold off the edge in my voice.
“It’s on Pennycade,” Michelle said.
I stopped eating. “Not Littles Network?” Admittedly, it was kind of insulting for me to second guess, but worry makes you say stupid things.
“Pffft,” Michelle waved off my concern. “You think I’d let anybody I cared about watch Littles Network?”
“Littles Network is blocked in this home. Can’t even pull it up accidentally.”
