A trail of leprechaun dust leading to where it left out the back door.
This St. Patrick's (or Pat-twitch as Mason calls it) was a good one. The boys were sure to set an ingenious leprechaun trap before going to bed the night before so that they could get three wishes from our little friend. Last year we tried a shoe box that didn't work so this year Mason hatched a brilliant plan to lure them into a clothes hamper by putting a decorative leprechaun on top. He was quite sure that the fake leprechaun would make the real leprechaun think that his friend liked sitting there so he would like it, too and foolishly stick around for the night. Apparently leprechauns are like lemmings. Surprisingly, his plan didn't snare our leprechaun but luckily he left Lucky Charms and chocolate/gold coins for his worthy opponents all the same.
Excited to see a real leprechaun
Mason was flummoxed at how the leprechaun got away with a trap as flawless as his!
Pouring the green milk that the leprechaun also dyed in the night and sporting some fancy bed-head.
Yummy
Even though we didn't successfully catch a leprechaun, we had a ball all the same.
