My son is obsessed. He's crazy. Every night its the same thing. Basketball, basketball, basketball.
His court is the living room and kitchen. He's made his own bracket. East Tennessee State was playing a quarter final match with Duke this morning. He can name players and schools and he knows the conferences they are from.
Most importantly, he loathes the Jayhawks.
He is my son. I am well pleased...
Monday, March 23, 2009
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