So all my thousands of times of keeping my cell phone away from Noah, and all the "no touch" and tears in keeping away from his drool and little hands that drop it, I found my cellphone.....in my washing machine this morning. Yep, it had been washed, rinsed and spun. I've even tried blowdrying it. I can't believe its MY fault that my cellphone is broken. I keep thinking...its gotta recover right?