not a good week to be a phone

It was not a good week to be a phone in our house. Monday I lost my cell phone. I called and later visited all the stores I was in and none of them had it. It appears to have simply vanished, which really stinks as it was brand new. I only had it for a couple of months.

Then on Thursday, Gavin threw our cordless home phone into a sink full of water. He didn't know the sink had water in it, and even if he did, he wouldn't have known he should not do that. But still. Two phones in one week. That has to be a record of some kind.