So I told my dad that I was out of toilet paper. What did he do? He bought me some. 48 rolls of some. Yes, now I have 48 rolls of toilet paper. I think that I’m going to survive with those for the rest of the year, AND the next. But that’s not the point. My dads love can be measured in the amounts of toilet paper ❤ that is the point. I love my dad ❤

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