Nathan Brings It On

So apparently my mom took Nathan and Anneliese to a Davidson basketball scrimmage last weekend when they were visiting.  Nathan wasn't a huge fan of the basketball (word on the street is the buzzers were far too loud and startling and and after some time he was basically crumpled in his seat with his hands over his ears) but... he did like the cheerleaders.

Um, people dancing around and spelling things?  That's basically Nathan's happy place.

He's recently convinced himself that Charlotte's squirms and wiggles are dancing.  Oh and that he taught her to do it.  With his pom-poms.

Your daily Nathan: bringing it on

Somewhere out there, my uncle and aunt (former Wildcat cheerleaders) are doing a happy dance themselves.