Showing posts with label Cheerleading. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cheerleading. Show all posts

Friday, November 11, 2011

Catching Up


If you had not already heard we welcomed Rebekah into the world on October 4th. It was the easiest labor ever and she is so perfect…I am so in love!

So where have I  been for the past month? Here is a catch up in pictures!

First off – this is how big I got  - the morning before I was went into the hospital to be induced. It’s ok I will say it – DANG!
From there we headed off to the hospital – of course we were late. At 3:47 pm Bekah made her appearance and our lives officially changed. 
First, I thought well she is smaller than expected weighing just 7 pounds 13 ounces. Then I realized she was perfect – all my worries were gone – she was here and I cried.  

Bekah spent the next day meeting her family. 
Daddy


Sister

Grammy

And Gram. 
Leaving the hospital in her perfect pink outfit. 
As soon as we got home Bekah met her fuzzy brothers. 
Then before you knew weeks had flown by. JAGdad came into town to baptize Bekah. 
Her God Parents are Nicole and JAG’s bother, Aaron. 
We couldn’t miss our yearly tradition – the pumpkin patch. 


We ended another Cheerleading season . 



Then it was Halloween.


All in all things are going well – she is a keeper. 

Now you are caught up and now I can start fresh. Thank you for all of your prayers and thoughts.

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

If We Win the Next Game


If we when the next game there will be two more weeks of football!
All the players cheered “Yeah.”


If we don’t win then the season is over.
This mom cheered “YAYAYAYAYAAAAA!”


Which made one little girl angry, but oh well! This mother is Done -with a capital D – with cheerleading!

There were good things

Shelby LOVED it!
Shelby was always in the front line because the girl can’t memorize multiplication tables, but she knows her cheers.
Shelby made the most adorable new friends.

All around it was a good experience for her, but at the same time there were tears recently – tears I think as a mother were uncalled for. And no, this mother wasn’t the one crying – I almost did when I saw the heartbreak on the girl’s faces.

Sunday was out big cheer show/competition. Everyone gets a medal – I think they have received trophies in the years past. They also award the top three teams for each division. Those are the awards you want – you work all season for those. They are awarded based on scores given by the board and other cheer coaches.

Most of the parents were prepared to not receive awards this year. We got word that we were scored lower this year then years past. It was explained to us that politics were definitely involved. You see just as in any organization with women involved there is some serious cattiness and cliques – sorry ladies we have all been guilty of this at some point or another in our lives.

What this mother believes totally sucks about the cattiness is our daughters were affected. We were scored low in areas that I know in my heart -and this isn’t just a biased mother- we should not have been. Things like team spirit – which is cheering. These girls cheered through every single game – the entire game. No sitting – no breaks – except a half time. Our coach does not play the game, she is not in the cliques, so we were left out. No trophy for us this year and seven sad girls. I put no blame at all on the coach. I wouldn’t play the game either.

I don’t want to gripe without a resolution – I think that parents should be selected and not cheer coaches to score other teams. You already to do not score on your level, so that would not be an issue, that way the history and cliques will not affect our girls.

URGH…I know…I sound like one of those mothers don’t I? Sorry. I am not trying to say that our team was the best – really I am not – it just seemed a little unfair. Part of me wishes Saturday was the actually competition because our girls rocked – you can see them here.


Could you hear this proud mom screaming! That is what JAG gets for videoing right next to me.

PS the first picture of just Shelby above did make me cry…she looks so much older with make-up. It’s like my baby grew up over night. She isn’t going to wear make up outside of competition anytime soon – her mother can’t handle it.

PSS I do not want cheerleading to be over because of this event. I want it to be over because we normally practice four times a week and then have a game. It is a lot on Shelby and her mother.