Cheertastrophe, Part II

Phew. The bruising and swelling weren't as bad as I expected, but I haven't seen Prep tonight. She said that the trainer asked the girls around her,"Prep's nose is straight, isn't it?" OMG. That must have been pleasant to hear.

Just like when BrownBear sled into the tree when she was five and everyone ran into the house screaming, "Is her nose still there?"

Thank goodness they were girls. What would I have done with a houseful of boys?