Friday, August 28, 2009

Dear Hubby....


I'm sorry I washed you cell phone. The one and only time I didn't check your pockets, your cell phone sat silently inside.

Thank Heaven for great neighbors with old phones that we can borrow.

Tried to place it in the window to dry it out, but it still doesn't work. It's toast!

However at the end of September your contract is up and you can get a brand new phone Daddy!
Love you!

1 comment:

That's Mrs. Russell said...

Oh no! That's not good... but it happens to the best of us.