Our boys are up 3-0.
Girls are 1-2.
Go Falcons!
They can't stop talking.
But then they have known each other since grade school!
The girls do this cool cheer that has a lot of arm flapping.
The boys aren't coordinated (or cool enough) to learn it.
So the prince does this when they flap!
Then he cracks up when he gets busted!
I need to get a picture of the king on here. When we left the game, the cheer leaders called him over to tell him that his beard is Hoss-tastic, and he is allowed to call himself a Hoss until he shaves it!
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