I scrambled to get everyone dressed in their St. Patrick's Day shirts before James left to school. The minis did not like being rushed. Sienna was too busy taking Lynnlee's purple Crocs on and off.
I took the purple Crocs away and Sienna was pretty mad about it. Taggart was still mad about being rushed through breakfast.
Sienna cooperated once we went outside when James left to the bus.
Wearing our shirts from my mom is about the extent of our St. Patrick's Day fun. We also had green milk but I'm not a fan of leprechaun traps and naughty leprechauns. I can barely keep my house clean with my five little wanna be leprechauns so I don't need to make messes on purpose.