Saturday morning I went to see your last game of flag football. You lost your first and only game in the tournament. However, you did try a trick play that is not allowed in flag football, but is okay in the NFL. You were running with the ball, stopped and tried to pass it before an opponent could get your flag. Nice try.
Here's a photo of you taken at last weeks game by one of the player's mother.
After todays game all of the team members were given medals to hand around their necks and the coaches were given some gifts.
Here's some photos one of the parents took. I fogot my camera and so did your mother.
After the game we all went out for breakfast. You rode with me in Mr. Bob's Mercedes. My car is still in the shop getting repaired. We finally found the place and went in to eat. There was a couple with a little baby and they let the baby continually make loud noises. Very annoying. A bottle of ketchup slipped off our table and onto the floor all by itself. Finally you father paid for the drinks, cancelled our breakfast and we left. We went to some place in Mesa where the waiters and waitresses were dressed as cowboys/girls with real guns. At breakfast you asked if you could come over for a sleepover. Since, Mr. Bob was in Mexico, I said that would be great. I hate being alone.
So....We drive up to Nana's after stopping at Walmart to exchange the Uno I bought for one that works. When we got to the house we played Uno, made peanut butter cookies, watched Terri Fator, the ventriloquist, that Mr. Bob and Nana saw in Las Vegas, earlier this year. Also, played Wii bowling. You kept getting into Mr. Bob's cache of chocolate. I couldn't stop you. You also got into the ice cube tray and put a couple on your tongue. You couldn't get them off and just as I was ready to pur water over them, they popped off. This could have been disaster number four for the day.
We went to bed in the Jr. Suite and watched a cartoon CD you brought with you You quickly fell asleep much to my surprise.
Woke up around 6:30 the next morning. Made muffins and got ready to go hiking. In your backpack we put a bottle of water, three muffins and some coke I put into a plastic water bottle. We decided to take a different trail, after much discussion. Along the trail I took this photo of you and one of a very small cacti. We thought it might be a saguaro, but it could be something else. I told you that it takes about 10 years for a saguaro to grow just a few inches.
Right before we got to the end of the trail you fell. I thought you were going to land on your nose but you landed on your leg and arm, thank goodness. You said "don't tell my dad, because he won't let me hike again if he knows I fell". This trail was shorter than the one we took on Halloween Day, so we decided to walk the Nature Trail and learn about animals and plants that live in the desert. It was fun.
Then it was to the store for Nana to get the Sunday paper and a packet of taco seasoning for the soup I was going to make for Mr. Bob. We turned on the TV to watch Peyton Manning and the Colts game. You wanted to play Uno again, but I beat you and you decided you wanted to play the Panda game.
You went to get it and did not return right away, so I went to check on you. I found you lying, in a ball, on the floor outside my office, withering in pain. At first I thought you were playing a trick on me, but immediately realized you were in serious distress. I was going to call an ambulance, but called you dad first. He woke up your mother and you talked to her. She decided that they would drive up and for me not to call the EMTs. I got a pillow and blanket for you to lie on in the hallway, but after awhile, you were able to get up to the sofa.
At first I you might be having an issue with your appendix, but your mother said your pain was on the opposite side. I was very scared for you. Your parents arrived and drove you immediately to the hospital. Andrew stayed with me.
It seems you had a lot of blood in your urine. They thought it might have been a kidney stone, but that is extremely rare for someone your age. So, they decided to take a cat scan. First they had to put a needle in your arm. It took three nurses and both your parents to hold you down. (If you remember, from earlier in the day we talked about getting shots and I told you, if you just relaxed your arm, it wouldn't hurt. Guess you were just scared.) In any event, your father went in with you for the cat scan and had to put on a big apron to protect him for the x-rays. The doctors thought you might have a tumor. We were all scared to death. Fortunately, there was no tumor and they let you leave the hospital. Your mother will take you to an urologist to follow up.
While you were at the hospital your mother sentt this photo of you to everyone in the family telling them "This is what happens to Zachary when he stays at Nana's house".
The three of you arrived back at the house a few hours later. Your dad helped Mr. Bob put the pool covers on so he can heat the pool for Thanksgiving. All of you got ready to leave when your dad opened the refrigerator door and hit you in the head. (Actually, you were twirling around and spun into the door.) You went down on the floor in a heap. I thought you might have to go back to the hospital. Fortunately, you stopped crying and started laughing.
What an unlucky day for you. First you fall while hiking, then you collapse on the floor outside my office and then you run into the refrigerator door. Ouch!!!!!