How about them Utah Jazz!!

I know that all parents think their children are the best, the most imaginative, yada, yada, yada. But my kids really are pretty impressive, when they want to be, of course. Case in point: After a rough morning of crying, screaming, and depression that her friend couldn't come over because she was sick, S decided to create a Utah Jazz basketball game for her brothers in the front room, complete with chairs for sitting, their own basketballs to hold, and a lovely Jazz sign (note the backwards ZZ's.) It did my heart good to see her do something cute for her brothers. It almost made the frustrations of the morning go away. Almost.