Over the weekend, we had a little incident.
I was at a friend’s house with the family for a party. While we were chewing the fat upstairs, something happened in the basement.
One of the kids flew upstairs and said that Briggs was choking.
As you can imagine, my heart stopped. I flew downstairs to find my boy.
He was coughing, and his face was red. And he was scared.
While I wanted to scream, I did everything I could to calm him down.
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