A 3rd Birthday Party

My twin nieces were three the other day. There was a party, there were sandwiches, there was cake. Lots of it. There was also a face painter who for some reason made all the little girls have Amy Winehouse type of make up. It might be becoming for a 'troubled' pop star but for a three year old whose troubles consist of where the next bit of icing is coming from, it looks a little... odd.

Still, it made me wish to be three again.