The three of us went to a hotel one state over this week while Daddy Dinosaur (Colt's animal of choice for today--every day we are different animals. Today, obviously we are dinosaurs) was training for the new job and somehow we managed to book at the same hotel as the competitors for the state wrestling tournament (cheerleaders included). I would say that is some sort of a miracle, but it feels more like a mild curse.
A few conclusions:
1-All cheerleaders are peppy (read loud). Apparently, that isn't an exclusive character trait for Illinois cheerleaders.
2-The presence of boy wrestlers makes girl cheerleaders more peppy. Ay-yi-yi. . .
3-Just in case you can't hear them, all traveling cheerleaders post their names in decorative form on their hotel doors just so you know they are there. True fact.
4-Our temper pedic pillows are worth every single cent. Oh how we missed you. Gift yourself and thank me later.
5-'how-tell' life as Colt calls it is not for the faint of heart (or hearing)
2 comments:
Sorry, that is never fun when you go somewhere hoping for some peace and quite. But instead you get crazy loud teens. Well I hope you can enjoy some of the hotel.
sounds like you're having quite an adventure this year. Just think back when your old (like me) and can laugh about these years long ago (or 10 yrs ago).
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