Mothering Many

I hope you enjoyed following along on our trip. I did not realize that the posts would not format correctly, so I am going to cut and paste it here, in the order that I posted it, along with some pertinent twitters. Then I’ll delete the messy stuff, hoping that Google has not crawled in the past couple of days, because broken links can hurt your page rank, and I really don’t want to go any lower than my current ZERO.

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We’re outta here!!!!!
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Finally, we’re actually on the road. Caravan to Charlotte.
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Do you see age spots? I do not see age spots. Country says there are age spots. I say she is seeing things.
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Just called my grandma’s. Yearly dose of guilt duly received. Sigh and cry.
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Lunch at Golden Corral complete with banana pudding and chocolate chess pie. Cool Whip overload.
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Here is our room. My girls and another cheerleader. Our arch-nemesis team is here on the same floor.
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At hotel. Sorta boring. Pool closed. Just like everything else on Thanksgiving.
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Hanging about, waiting for pizza (very expensive pizza) and hair-dos (those are free)
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The lengths we go to! And wait til you see Country.
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What we did to Country
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We are here at the stadium. At the stadium, excitement incredible, adrenaline an actual touchable substance. We have 4ish hours of watching before we take the mat.
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The girls nailed it
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8 states worth of Pop Warner cheerleaders, upper 3 divisions on the floor, the big wait begins. Orlando or no Orlando?
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Did not get a nod, will not advance.