At cheerleading sign ups the other night, they had some small poms from the local Dollar Tree. As we were tearing down the stuff, I was asked if I wanted to keep them for my little girls. Knowing that they'd jump on this, I took them home.
Adrie wanted to bring them last night at baseball practice. She insists that they are called "pom cheers". Not only did she bring them to practice, but she actively cheered for her brother while we were there. Now, if this isn't a sign of a cheerleader in training, I don't know what is, but this is the cheer that she made up (all by herself) and used to root her brother on as he was batting:
Come on Conner,
You can do it
We love you
Cause you're the cutest
How stinkin' cute is that? I suppose with 2 older cheerleading sisters there was no hope for her!