It was a rainy morning. As the boys worked out in the garden on the raised bed, I pinned up a quilt. A brief panic took over when the client requested only blues, greens and yellows. I dug through my stash and found fortune in my Amy Butler Collection.
After the rain stopped, worm searching ceased, and an attempted nap was aborted, we headed to Golden Gardens to check out the “Extreme Low Tide.” I truthfully wouldn’t know the difference since I have never been around the corner to the point, but we had a good time looking for sea stuff and checking out the baby ducks and turtles by the bridge. Roan instantly was boot free and digging his hands in the sand.