The Pink Razor was a wonderful phone. I started off hating it, but it proved it's strength (true Knapp style) over time. It survived the following: An Iraq deployment, my pelvic/hip surgery, Bubby's birth, a pot of coffee, a glass of milk, the toilet, being buried in the snow, McKenna's barf, Brady's pee, and numerous droppings. The crap this phone went through was amazing. My only peace comes in the fact, that it can no longer be abused.
The pictures of the kids have nothing to do with the phone. I knew I would have disappointed Bloggers if I didn't have any kid pics.










5 comments:
So sorry to hear of the Pink Razor lost hope the replacement can fill it's shoes.
Thanks for posting the kids pics I always look forward seeing them.
Love You All
XOXOXOXOX
I thought this phone was dead all along--no one ever answered it, although that did improve when it moved to NC. We love the blog--we anxiously await new stories and pictures. We still miss you all but feel like we not missing out on quite as much when we hear about the latest antics of Sissy and Bubby and see how they are growing and changing. Love you!!!
You know that we all care and miss the four of you but seeing and hearing about the kids pulls at our heartstrings. Your sweet baby girl must have just got home from day care-she still has her ponytail. Bubby is so big and changing so much. Never stop the blog-it is my lifeline. Love you and miss you too much.
LOL @ Carol. I'm glad I'm not the only one who has to play phone tag for several days before contact is made!
Soooo many happenings in such a short relationship. Kim, you have surely learned by now, with Patrick, there is never a dull moment. I see Bubby likes the musical table. Question is can he shake his booty??
Love to all.
Aunt Amy
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