Go Illini

About 18 years ago I semi-regularly bought clothes from garage sales for my doll Tiffany. One was an Illini jacket. At the time I had no idea who they were or why there would be a jacket in the world that needed to be bright orange and say Illinois on it. But Tiffany needed a jacket so I got it. Most of Tiffany's clothes ended up in the baby clothes bins when we got baby clothes for the kids. The Illini jacket didn't have a size left on the tag, so it went in the box of the littlest clothes. All the littlest clothes ended up on the floor one night when I was changing out sizes for Mima. Benton also ended up in our room that night because he always ends up in our room. The jacket ended up on him because he is obsessed lately with changing his clothes. So one morning he came down to breakfast like this:

And now you know why.