This weekend I went to watch my little sister compete at the State level for cheerleading. She's a petite girl, and I knew she was a flyer, one of the girls they throw into the air. I didn't know, however, that the first thing they did in their routine involved four guys throwing her as far into the air as they could. I think I stopped breathing. I didn't, however, stop taking pictures.

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