drama

Yesterday morning started out as a normal work day. I fed the boys breakfast and cleaned them up. While I was washing the dishes, one of the boys started doing something really cute. And usually when that happens I reach for whatever is in arms reach to record a video. Which happened to be my cell phone in my back pocket. So, without thinking, I used my wet hands to pull out my phone and it slipped and fell in the sink, in a little puddle of water. (Luckily it wasn't more than that.) I gasped as my sweet little phone's life flashed before my eyes. I grabbed it out of the water as fast as I could, frantically drying it off and praying it wasn't gone forever. (You see, I have MANY pictures and videos on that phone and I was scared they would be lost forever.) So, after drying it off, I was beginning to think there was no hope because the buttons weren't working and at one point my phone wouldn't even turn on. I was so depressed. However, later on that day it turned back on! And then later on that night the buttons started working again! And today you would never even know anything had happened! I am so happy, and so grateful! My little phone is such a trooper! I normally wouldn't blog about something as trivial as this, but frankly I don't have much else going on right now... Other than the fact that I'm worried sick about the Relief Society lesson I have to give on Sunday. Ugh.