Not only do I jog, I have children too!

I took this photo on the steps outside our apartment building; it's a nice summary of my golden-haired snow elf and her life at the moment.

Poor child, she probably can't wait to choose her own clothes. For now she's stuck with my rummage-in-the-cupboard, stick-it-on approach to fashion and my weakness for the hooded cardigan. Smart, well-fitting, tasteful, colour-co-ordinated garments really aren't my forte. The pink mac was her choice today, as she was convinced it was "pouring with rain."

But look at the bag! She does at least have an excellent grasp of the value of accessories in a girl's life. When we go for a walk, the bag is this season's must-have. It's stuffed with lego and finger puppets.

The baby pram is also verrrrrry popular right now. The chilly-looking doll is Clara; she has a boy doll called John, who sometimes comes out with us, but mostly lies face down on the floor of our cold basement, wondering what he's done wrong.

In the top right-hand corner you can just catch Glory, travelling business class.