I walked out of a store today and walked up to my car- my not so clean car- and saw a message from some nice samaritan on the street....
More to come on Jacksons game when I get some more pics this week- but this one speaks volumes!! Another W for our little Cowboys- our schedule is tough this year- but our boys are still kicking butt. 32-18 against Baldwin Hills Bruins and my tough little dude played AMAZING Saturday. He's an animal out there this year! Oh and due to the stitches in his chin Wyatt missed his game saturday :( Mom was sooooo bummed- ;)
Ok so dont hate- but I have had a lot of friends going private on these blogs and it drove me nuts. I really couldnt care less who reads this, and whether I know them or not (I do my fair share of blog stalking people I dont know), or if they are my friends sisters uncles cousins daughters brothers girlfriend! HOWEVER there are some crazy weirdos out there- and with as much as Luke is gone lately and the amount of time I spend on my blog complaining about flying solo with my crazy chicks, Id rather not have some crazy psycho show up at my back window cuz he knows Luke is outta town. Im one of those crazys who reads the sherriffs blotters every week (not cuz Im a chicken but I like stuff liek that) and looks out my peep hole before i go outside at night. Ya Im a careful cautious WUSS. So if you are a reader of this blog and want to continue reading (even if youre my cousins friends uncles daughters sisters girlfriend) leave me your email in the comments section and Ill send you an invite to continue reading- otherwise- sorry peeps- we are going private!!
Wyatt got his stitches out today!!!! The doc said it looked awesome and even though one of the stiches fell out and another was almost out, it healed good! Wyatt didnt even flinch when he cut them. Me on the other hand, i may have cringed just a bit. Dr Ball asked Wyatt if he wanted to keep them and bring them home. While I wanted to barf thinking about it, I told Wy he should bring them home so he can show brother after school. So Dr Ball put the little suckers in this---
Today Kristyn and Jake welcomed baby girl #4!!!!!! Tatum Presley Fitch weighed in at 6lbs 9oz and 17.5 inches long. We were all wondering what this one was going to be like cuz the other three are all soooo different, but looks like Tatum is another Mckenna. Dark hair, complexion and total Fitch baby, and soooo perfect and cute and will be brainwashed by me in no time! (The twins I have under my thumb already- you say "whos your favorite??" and they both yell "AMY!!") Yup, my little BFF's.... and here is my new one!! Love LOVE them!!!
Congrats Fitch fam- love you all!!! XOXOX
....or not. Our three bday party weekend turned upside down pretty fast on sunday afternoon. Luke had left early to go to the Ranch Sports Bar with the guys to watch football. At 1230pm the boys and I headed to the pool for McKennas bday party. From there we were supposed to go to Blakes 7th bday up the street, HOWEVER Wyatt had another plan in mind. About 20 minutes in to the party I hear McKenna yelling my name and she says "wyatts bleeding!" I look over and see Jake pulling Wyatt out of the pool then I see my favorite sight- blood pouring out of his face and running down his belly! Ok well do we recall how I reacted when Jackson busted his lip at a party a few summers ago- ya my wimpy butt almost passed out!! Someone else had to drive my kid to the ER. PATHETIC. So we sit him down and Jenny throws a towel on his chin and everyone just says "Just take him to urgent care!" So I ask Robert to call Luke and tell him Im coming to get him to go with me. Then someone says "Well why dont you look at it before you take him!" Then about 7 of my friends yell "UMMMM DONT HAVE AMY LOOK AT IT!!" Ya they know me too well. I shut my eyes and Jen, Jake and Kristyn all look and say "Um ya just go to the ER." So I scoop up my bloody boy, tell my friends to watch Jackson and make sure he doesnt crack anything open and I follow Robert out, who says "Lets just take my truck," so we pick up Luke who is DRUNK to say the least! Robert and I just start laughing, like why the heck did we pick him up?! I would have been just fine taking Robert with me haha So we get to the ER and at that point it was done bleeding. And I actually saw a peek when the dr went to look at it. I turned away right after I saw the nasty crap hanging out. Yuck. Wyatt was so good. He only cried when they were numbing it, I would too though if I had four people who werent my parents holding me down! The dr worked his magic and both nurses kept saying "he is so calm, we never get little ones like this!!" Soooo... the doc was finally done and this is what we got- 
5 STITCHES TO THE CHIN!!!!
during the numbing part (which is when I cringed and almost had to leave the room). So we are heading out and getting into the car and Robert says "oh ya I could totally see like the yellow fat part hanging out!" At that point all i could say was "Thank you for not saying that until now!" LOL We drive back to the pool and Wyatt passes out in Bostons car seat. Long couple hours for him I guess. When we get to the pool Wyatt insisted he take off his bandaid. He wouldnt let anyone see his chin with the bandaid on, and of course everyone was flocking to him to make sure he was ok and check out his battle wound. Finally after arguing with him for twenty minutes I took it off and he showed off his super cool stitches, which Boston called "spikes in his chin"!! Then my friends all continued to tell me when they went to look at it all they saw was the yellow fatty tissue on both sides and thats when they all said "Ummm, ER!" I had to repeatedly thank them for not saying anything til after the fact so i didnt have another pass out incident! LOL its seriously so sad. And of course, we went to the next bday shortly after... AYE YAE YAE.... So much for a relaxing sunday afternoon huh?! A day in the life...... 
Cant tell you how nice it was to have Luke with me this weekend!!! It was a long saturday! We were outta the house at 640am to head to Jacksons game in Cerritos. We had the worst refs of all time, who called a penalty on every play- AGAINST US! The Cerritos coaches were ridiculously annoying throughout the entire game which I think was making our kids go a little insane. But we won, nonetheless, 20-12 and our undefeated title stayed in tact! We are now 2-0 this season and our boys are playing AWESOME!!! Jack did great- every drive Jack had on quarterback we scored and defensively he played like a maniac! But i swear 6 year old football is going to take years off my life! Its insane!!
Right after Jacks game we ran and got some lunch then headed to Wyatts soccer game. I love that he is loving soccer but I really love when we dont have to do it anymore. lol They got scored on probably 15 times, and dint score once. Our team is full of kids who dont wanna play and cry over everything. I finally told Wyatt to just start pushing kids on the floor and taking the ball and he replies with "My coach told me I cant push!" Ahhhhhhh! Just make something happen! LOL But again, he loves it so its all that matters!!!
So another sucker moment for me on friday- I get a call from the nurses office at school saying Jack is in the office with a stomach ache would you like to talk to him? UM YA I wanna talk to him! He tells me his stomach hurt and he wants to come home... I say "k but if you make me come get you that means you come home and go straight to bed, which means you dont go to football, which means you odnt get to play in your game tomorrow, which means we wont go to the game, which means you dont go to Rubens bday party after. So do you still want me to come get you?" "YES." Well i go get him. He BOUNCED the whole way to the car. Farted the whole way home, cracking up. Shoved a pop tart down his throat when he got home. Took a crap. Tried to play. Then cried when I told him to go to bed. THEN claims his stomach feels better. Oh weird imagine that. Myabe cuz you farted the whole way home and then took a poop?! Needless to say he still layed in bed til it was time to go to practice (HECK ya I let him go to practice! I dont put all this time and money in then still feel the need to teach him a lesson! CMON!!! I mean the kid played in the Superbowl last year with the stomach flu!!) and after the afternoon of crying and lectures I doubt he will pull that crap on me again anytime soon. Next time Im hoping he gets a pass to the bathrooms instead of the nurses office. Punk.
Love when preschoolers get homework- or should I say moms get homework! Wy was so happy about it- and so proud of his/my creation!
