I dropped my phone face down on the driveway yesterday and even though it was wearing a rubber protector it still shattered! Of course, we never buy the insurance coverage. You would think we would have learned our lesson with the number of ovens we've had to buy in the last four years. I immediately got in the car and rushed to CPR (Cell Phone Repair) to see if they could fix it. Will and the girls weren't home so I was going to get it fixed before they even found out! Well, when I walked into the store the employee didn't even know what the phone was called. I found out that it's so new to the market that he won't even get the new screen for a few months. So indeed I had to break it to Will (no pun intended). He was surprisingly very calm and cool about it. I was in tears, but he wasn't mad at all. Probably because he did the same thing about two years ago.
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