A Day Without Pants

We love us some St. Patrick's Day around here. A couple of loud, rowdy Irish kids who like beer - it's a holiday practically tailor-made for us. So I made Piper wear green every day in March leading up to The Day of St. Patrick. On the actual day, however, she refused to wear anything. Everything I tried she pulled back over her head, screaming "nononononoooo!" and threw it across the room. I managed to talk her into a hoodie and some socks, because the house was freezing. Then I guess she decided cold was good, and played in the open fridge:




This is what she looked like when I told her she had to get dressed so we could go to the store: