I’m 9wk 3d and had been craving Neapolitan ice cream sandwich. So before my husband got off, I text him. (Haha, first msg I said I love you, then the I miss you part. Pls note it was 10pm. Gotta start off lovey Dovey before asking hahah).

We talk later and he’s getting gas (he puts in gas everyday cus he commutes 60 miles one way for work) and I’m just hoping he remember LOL. He told me he’s going to leave the phone in the car (bluetooth) and when he “was done” filling up his car, I was like “Ice cream sandwich, ice cream sandwich, woo!” He goes omg I forgot, I’m so sorry I promise I’ll get you it tomorrow. And I’m just getting sad and say uh huh....

He said he can go back and get it but it was almost midnight so I said it’s fine, don’t worry...then he apologizes again. Before he gets home, I tuck myself in bed in a fetal position sad ahahah!!

He comes in and goes “I’m sorry” holding 2 ice cream sandwich.

I look at it and go awww then 😣😣. “Where’s the chocolate and strawberry part? It’s ok you tried. I love you thank you.” Hahahaha