Future Cheerleader?

I'd just dressed Bridgette up in this bright orange jumper (a change at the end of the day due to copious spills on her prior outfit), when we went outside to play for a minute. Bridgette went right to Grandma's plastic toy bin and plucked out this orange cone. She put it to her lips, megaphone style, all by herself. Future cheerleader?

I am the one who placed it on her head, dunce style. No hidden meaning, but it did give me an idea for a Halloween costume. Head to toe in orange, she looks like one giant hazard cone!