As we sat there, I kept seeing people walk by covered in mud. Kids were running around with big balls of clay mud, and since I hate being out of the loop, grabbed Mariah and told her we were going to find the source of it.
We ventured off the beach, walking through a little stream into the woods.
But we hit the jackpot within a few minutes of walking time. Remember those obstacles? You need to watch out for the roots in the water too. Mariah tripped over one and fell in, getting soaking wet. Being the great mother I am, I laughed and laughed at her. Karma didn't like that because I tripped and fell in on the way back :)
Of course, the best part of digging all that clay mud up is putting it on! I even brought a stash home to use for myself. What could be a better beauty treatment then clay mud straight from the earth?
How did you spend your Labor Day weekend?