A Few Notes from FiestyPantsLand

            Well, we have survived seven days here in FeistyPantsLand so far we have managed to keep her mostly occupied.  Several walks, including one good long one.  She is having fun deciding on how she wants to color eggs this year.  Her and her sister will debate forever and then do it the same way they always do.  I think the debate is part of the fun. No bike rides yet- we simply haven't found the time to wash it and adjust the seat and pedals  and belts and pads.  (Adaptive bikes have a lot to be adjusted on them)  And so far only one incidence of violence.  To be fair, Goo should know better than to mess with Dr. Who time even if he was only accessing the on screen tv guide.  Fangirls  have their priorities, you know. Besides his shins will survive.  Feisty Pants can't kick that hard anyway.  And I'm happy to see her aim is improving.

             And it has been almost a week.  Feisty Pants officially hit bored to the point of mischief only thia afternoon.  Almost seven whole days with only one complete thwarting of a machine.  Today's flavor of rebellion and  resistance?  Sticky.  She managed to unhook the food pump from her adapter and escape her feeder seat all in one swift coup de gras.  A personal favorite activity of hers.  Her new cohort, Cheweverything Pants, even managed an assist by tracking through the mess and leaving sticky formula paw prints everywhere.  Nice to see some teamwork around here.

             I would have liked to managed a post earlier than this. It's been since last Wednesday.  Surely you must be in withdrawal from the lack of my oh so eloquent wisdom.  (Yes, I did type that with a straight face.  Why do you ask?)  But the computer is giving us conniptions and we've all been stuck (shudder) interacting with each other.  However, I am hopeful we've got that worked out, for the most part, and we can get back to the twenty first century. 

               Other than that,  we are blissfully boring.  No one is ill. The only truly crazy thing is the weather. So we have time to argue over Easter dessert and plan on our fancy schmancy egg designs.  (All the crayon art a hard boiled egg can hold.) May your Easter week be just a happy and boring.