rah-rah-ing

we have the beginnings of a mullet.

chop, chop, i say!

chop, chop!

and then a date night at cougar stadium for the scout master and myself.

no little loin.

endless hours of

jumping,

shouting,

eating,

& "rah-rah-ing"

lie ahead.

go cougs, go!

i love game day.

and cousins who offer to babysit:-)

thanks andrea.