My oldest son was the only one without a BYU shirt. BYU was climbing the brackets, so before the Sweet Sixteen game, I quickly appliqued a 'Y' onto a t-shirt for him. He was pacified. But, we were all crushed when BYU lost in overtime. I'm proud of my Cougars nonetheless!! (My middle son has quite the infatuation with Jimmer Fredette. He runs around the house announcing his imaginary game where he, as Jimmer, makes every shot!)
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