We cheered our hearts out (but unfortunately lost).
And I got a glimpse into my future as my son raced off behind the bleachers to play football with his friends (aka tackle the other kid with the ball) leaving me alone in my seat. (What happened to the days of wanting to play with Mommy??)
Quinn was completely enamored with the cheerleaders wanting nothing to do with the actual game. She declared on the way home that she wants to be a cheerleader so she can be thrown in the air.
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