Here’s a secret:

R. used to be a Mizzou cheerleader.  This holds endless amusement for my family, who never cease to bring it up.  It is the first thing out of my Mom’s mouth when she introduces him to people.  “This is Nicole’s fiancee, R.  He used to be a cheerleader.”

He’d be pretty irritated if he knew I just posted that.  It makes me giggle.


Watching the Mizzou game (football is kinda boring).  Hey they just tied it up!  Blogging is good luck.