I'm So Glad It Wasn't Me

In response to the 6th picture thing, here is my lovely niece and my beautiful daughter cheering at a football game. Tatum went to that cheer camp last summer, and one of the perks was being able to cheer on the field at one of the games with the real cheerleaders. Woo hoo! She was extremely excited and took her role as pint-sized pom pom shaker very seriously.
Oh yeah, and Reese threw up like 10 more times the other night, so much for indigestion. When I was typing it on here, Aaron started reading over my shoulder and said all disgusted, "Her puke isn't even cold yet and you're already blogging about it." He just doesn't realize how much his own clever comments fuel the blogging fire.