Cheer Dads

Our cheer dad is not at Cheersport Nationals this weekend. This is no reflection on how awesome a cheer dad he is to my girls. Our cheer dad… We would not be here this weekend without his hard work to help pay for it. We would not be enjoying our time without all The Time… Continue reading Cheer Dads

Go Big or Go Home

I was driving my son home from his Beauty and the Beast rehearsal when his friend called him for advice. I could tell by the look in Zavier’s eyes that he felt ill-qualified to give the requested advice, so his friend was now on speaker phone, interrupting my classical music jam on NPR. Yes, I’m… Continue reading Go Big or Go Home

The Cheer Hair Rap

A little rap (radio edit version) I wrote for my daughter as she got competition ready: Who’s that babe with the jacked up hair? She’s a cheerleader. It took a can of hairspray to get it there. She’s a cheerleader. She walks by the judges and they say ‘sup? She’s a cheerleader. Even a hurricane… Continue reading The Cheer Hair Rap

The Case of the Faint Mustache

Today is a big day for two reasons: I started my parenting blog adventure. My son started down the path to becoming a man. Let’s start with my son. I woke him up as promised to go to our favorite diner for breakfast. I owed him a meal at Good Truckin since October, a belated… Continue reading The Case of the Faint Mustache