Zoey is inclined to enjoy Big Ten Basketball...poor little girl

What a nice afternoon. Quiet little amazing funster + Michigan Basketball = contented thankful Dad...that's some simple math, and you don't have to show your work either.

Zo and Dad settled in for a quiet afternoon of watching #17 Purdue smash the muck out of Michigan. Win or lose we were just happy to be hanging out and not worrying about the following:

1. Crying
2. Poop
3. Gas
4. Sleep
5. Complete parental ignorance
6. An NCAA Tournament bid
7. Numbers 1 thru 4 combined

This is Zoey and her new Michigan blanket...her very first Michigan blanket...She got it from her new & very unaware of his status, Uncle Dave Smith who almost certainly stole it. At the very least he ripped it from the loving hands of his wife, Michelle, who tied the whole thing up for us and subsequently gave Zoey some serious warmth on game days. I was worried Dave was going to show up with a little Ohio State onezie and was relieved when Michelle handed me a bag filled with maiZe and blue love. Thanks guys...for the blanket and for no OSU stuff.

Especially for no OSU stuff.