Robbie crawled on his hands and knees through the damp grass in the backyard, and then he stopped. He gazed intently at something in the grass. The knees of his white dress pants stained green. The toes of his best shoes also turned green. Whatever it was that had his attention had all of it and nothing was going to distract him from it.

"Robbie! Where are you? We have to get going!" His mother, Abby, shouted as she hurried to get everything ready for the big day—his cousin's wedding.