The box was pretty heavy and I wasn't sure what to expect...

my dog was VERY interested so I thought maybe it was food. He was going nuts sniffing the box. haha When I got it open, at first I wasn't sure what I was looking at, but once I got it unpackaged all I could do was laugh. My husband had a good chuckle at my expense. There's a big joke with everyone where they say my phone is ALWAYS in my hands. Like... always. I say it's attached to my hands. I even managed to convince my friends I was holding my phone when I got married. (I didn't, but they totally believed me.) In any case, now when my phone isn't in my own hands, it can still be in good hands thanks to mr-bucket! Thanks so much man, this will be a great conversation piece and a good place to keep my phone at night!