A belated St. Patrick's Day

It seems that no one in Prim's household remembered that it was St. Patrick's day.  And Prim, not wanting to miss out on this, her very first St. Patrick's day away from the North Pole, insisted on a celebration. 

Maybe it's the fact that St. Patrick's day was two days ago, but no one was in the mood to celebrate.  Not even Sam, who is generally the life of any party (that is, any party involving food).     

So, Prim's St. Patrick's party went like this:

She tried to get Sam in the mood with some festive party attire. 

When he unceremoniously got up and slunk to the other end of the couch, Prim followed.

She waited patiently...

...and Sam fell asleep on Preston's favorite blankie.   

Geez, Prim.  I don't know what's worse - the fact that you didn't get to celebrate St. Paddy's day, or the fact that Preston still has a favorite blankie.