When I was in high school, I did a short stint as a cheerleader. I know how to dance and yell, but my problem was I made silly faces. So much so, that my couch constantly threatened me "If you don't stop making those faces during cheers, you're off the squad". Maybe I was sticking out my tongue instead of smiling or making a face insinuating that cheering was stupid. So what?! Regardless, I was a damn good yeller/dancer even if my face was doing something else. The flashback picture for today is just that. After cheering at a basketball game, I went home to discover a surprise birthday party for me. At the party, with my friends, I was showing off some of the cheer choreography from the routines that my cheerleading squad did that day.... but my face says it all!
