The power was out. I'd bought and hidden the finger paints for just such an occasion. Spencer thought it was fun for about three minutes. Then, he thought it was fun to make me finger paint--another three minutes. Then, he thought it was really fun to run around the back yard with the works of art, using up at least thirty minutes. There was also much intermittent dancing to my humble rendition of "Go, Diego, Go!" and "Say 'Click'!" medly-style.