I have a little girl who LOVES dresses, makeup, jewellery and nail polish. She is aghast when I tell her stories of how I spent my childhood. For example, when I was about four, my childhood boyfriend Steven (with whom I didn't enjoy my first kiss, as explained in my About Me page) and I got muddy.
It doesn't match my new handbag in the background, but today I wore a bright blue top to match. I felt splendid, and totally outrageous. I loved it.