Just Another Day

Hilarious/tragic moment yesterday (which kind of shows how sad my day actually was now that I think about it):

After coming home from the dog park, my mother washed and dried her cell phone.  It was in the pocket of her jacket.  I then proceeded to ask if putting it in rice would help while my sister rolled around in laughter.  "Peri, it's already been through a rinse and dry cycle."

Never refusing to let anything go I asked if the washer and dryer were okay.  My mom asked me why wouldn't they be and I asked aloud if they would explode.

Now my mother is using my phone.  Welcome to my life.