I married into a golf family. I go to yoga to calm my crazed mind; Pat plays 18 holes. It only takes 4-6 hours to play… but who is counting?! Walking 18 and being outside regardless of the weather brings him so much joy and happiness. His Father’s Day is always spent watching the U.S. Open with his (also golf-obsessed) dad rooting for Tiger/Phil/Watson/any and every golf legend. He wakes up at 4am to watch the British Open, and The Masters is practically Holy Week in our household.

While I don’t always get “THE DRAMA” and the “SUSPENSE“ of each hole that he sees on the same television we are watching, and the Pro Tracer doesn’t evoke the same awe and amazement for me, I have come to very much appreciate The Masters.

So in the spirit of Augusta and “A Tradition Unlike Any Other,” here’s what we’re loving for your littlest caddies…

Not into golf? How about something for you little Masters of the Court?