Please allow me to present my daughter before I delve into the glamorous world of painting. Her name is Lilly and she just turned 3. We somehow survived the first round of the "terrible 2's." Most of my friends who have kids claim that the 3's are worse than the 2's, I know, that sucks for me. Joe pulls her hair for kicks, and Lilly won't hesitate to knock him down and laugh. However, they really enjoy each other's company and will be allies in life. One of Lilly's strong points is she has an eye for fashion. I call her a girly-girl, because she loves the color pink and dressing up like a princess or a ballerina. She will always be my little angel, well maybe at least until middle school.