What the ....
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We had something tragic happen we want to make you aware of.
After spending all day with sweet girl, pricilla wanted ice cream.
I was exhausted but I went to the store because she does so much and deserves it.
At the store, I had to fight for the last chunky monkey. A lady who did not know who I was budged in front of me and reached for the chunky monkey.
I said I am FatheringAutism and that is my chunky monkey. I also grabbed plain vanilla.
As I got to the truck, I realized my keys were in my back pocket.
I set the ice cream on the top of the truck.
I reached for the ice cream and a tragic thing happened.
Pricillas chunky monkey fell on me. I had ice cream all over my shirt, my pants and shoes.
I didn’t know this was happening. I was in bed waiting.
I just wanted my me time with my chunky monkey.
He comes home and tells me the story.
He has only one carton of vanilla ice cream. Why? I asked him. My chunky monkey.
I was so disappointed y’all. I cried myself to sleep.
I should of done better.
But, being the best husband ever, I got her an ice cream cake the next day.
I hope we made you aware, see you next time